Fantasy Football
By: FLA527
PART SEVEN
As Laynie reached for the door she realized the true symbolism of this
act. As she reached for the door she hesitated, she was literally
opening the door to her new life.
Following Laynie, Mitch plowed into her when she stopped and had to
grab her to keep her from slamming into the door. Once he righted them
both he looked down and asked. "Laynie, ... Honey, what's the matter?"
Before she could push herself to actually open the door, suddenly she
was slammed into by something behind her. And then a split second
before she hit the door she was jerked to a stop. She realized that
Mitch had both slammed into her and then snatched her back the
briefest instant before she slammed into the door. When he spun her
around, she looked up and in response to his question, she stammered.
"Um, ... I ... well, I just realized the symbolism of what it means to
walk out the door. The whole "Opening the door to my new life!" thing,
just struck me as I reached for the door. It's a little scary; again,
I know I sort of asked for this. But, still it's a little scary!"
"Sweetie, it'll be ok. I'll be here for you the whole time. I know
this is a lot, but we'll make it through this as long as we do it
together." He said as he smiled as warmly as he could. Leaning down,
he hugged her and whispered, "I love you, Laynie!" Pulling back, he
looked down and said, "Honey, are you going to be ok?"
When Mitch leaned down and hugged her, Laynie felt comforted and she
returned his hug. After another minute, she braced herself and before
she chickened out, she spun around and grabbed the doorknob. She
quickly opened the door, stepped out of her old bedroom, and was
immediately confronted with the sight of Cole Martin coming down the
hallway in a tee shirt and boxers. When he smiled deviously at her,
she blushed and was very thankful to feel Mitch move up behind her.
When Branson's door opened, Cole was a little surprised, Mitch rarely
made it up this early. But, when that tight little redhead he'd seen
going into his room, walked out the door. He knew Branson had scored
another beautiful babe! Then quickly he thought, "I wonder what's
happening with Melissa. She's a stone cold babe! But, this little
redhead was a hot piece of tail, too!" He was just about to hit her up
a little when Mitch followed her out the door. "Hey, Bro how's it
going?" Cole said trying to cover his tracks.
Laynie was a little caught off guard by Cole's appearance; all she
really wanted to do was get out of the house. At least once, she was
outside she wouldn't be dealing with her former Frat Brothers as much.
As she slid to the side to move past him, she caught him leering at
her. She felt his eyes all over her and she blushed as she hurried to
get on past him.
As Mitch entered the hallway, he smiled as he caught Cole checking
Laynie out. Especially, since he could tell she was embarrassed from
his attention. Mitch knew it would be something she would have to
learn to deal with. When he had been her, he had not thought he was
especially attractive. However, now that he was seeing her from his
masculine perspective, he thought she was an absolute babe!
Especially, with her a good 10 feet ahead of him, he was able to check
out her sweet behind. Man, it was still so weird and again a little
narcissistic that he thought that beautifully sexy ass was so
incredible. And as much as he had loved seeing and caressing her ass
when she was naked, but something about seeing that ass in those tight
fitting jeans. ... WOW! ... And he loved feeling his cock stirring again
as he lusted over his former derriere.
Laynie realized that was something she was gonna have to get used to.
It was somewhat unnerving to be leered at, especially from one of her
former Frat Brothers. And on one hand, she was a little uncomfortable
to be scoped out as a girl. On the other hand, it was kinda cool. She
knew that she was in a body that would draw a lot of attention. Her
body certainly drew her attention when she had been Mitch. That
thought made her wonder, was it because she thought that the original
Laynie was beautiful or was it because of what the old Gypsy had said
that the original Laynie was her other half? That was a puzzle she
would have to work out. At that, she wondered if she would be able to
find the old Gypsy woman to ask that question. But, also, she knew if
she ever saw that old Gypsy she would thank her! Thank her for
allowing her to live out her fantasy. To become the woman she only
dreamed she could be. And even more becoming Little Bitty Laynie
Addison, the under 5 foot tall, beautiful babe! As she pondered all of
this she continued down the hall and was about to start down the
stairs when she remembered about Mitch. Looking back, she saw that he
too was checking her out and she blushed, but also she smiled. Heading
down the stairs, she felt an excitement as she headed back out into
the world as Little Laynie. She was almost to the bottom of the stairs
when Jimmy Sams rounded the corner. She stopped five steps from the
bottom when she saw him grin lecherously at her. She steeled herself
as she saw him start toward her, stepping to the side as her massive
former teammate moved past her. She flinched a bit as the huge man
moved by and when he pinched her ass she nearly jumped the rest of the
way down the staircase. She did squeak in surprise though as she
hurried on down the stairs. She was thankful to hear Mitch addressing
Jimmy and knew that he would behave, at least until we got out of the
house.
Rounding the corner to head down the stairs, Mitch saw Jimmy coming up
and caught him pinching his girlfriend's ass. Clearing his throat, he
grinned inwardly when Sams looked up to him realizing he had been
caught, while he shot him a glare.
Shit, he hadn't realized Mitch was right behind her. Looking up and
trying to keep his cool, he said, "Mornin' Bro!" All the while
grimacing at realizing he'd been caught. Grinning sheepishly, Jimmy
moved on up the stairs to get past Mitch.
Maintaining his fixed glare, Mitch smiled when Jimmy hurried on past
him. Man, this is so cool! He'd never had this sort of influence, this
sort of control over others. Again, he couldn't believe that Laynie
gave this up. Anyway, with a huge grin on his face, he headed on down
the stairs and then to the door. Opening it he looked down to his
beautiful, little redheaded girlfriend and said, "You ready to head
out into the ... big ... beautiful world, my sexy little babe?" As he
smiled wickedly down to Laynie.
Laynie, shot Mitch a look, but then in an effort to try to not let him
think he was getting to her, she said, "Sure, Babe let's go see what
this ... big ... beautiful world has in store for us today!" And she
beamed a big grin at him as she headed out the door. Again, she felt
some conflicting emotions swirl in her mind. Descending the steps as
she left the Frat house, she again recognized how much bigger the
world was. However, again she loved being a sexy girl in this much
bigger world. And in an effort to not let Mitch know he was getting to
her, continuing to grin, she glanced up and quipped. "Come on slow
poke, got lots to do!" And she turned and headed up the walkway, and
then she jumped when something huge flashed past her. Upon regaining
her bearings, she realized it was Mitch. And she too, took off running
to try to catch up with him. However, even though running as fast as
she could, he was quickly pulling away and before she even made it to
the end of the block, Mitch was nowhere in sight. At that she panicked
a bit, this was the first time she was truly alone outside as Little
Laynie.
When Laynie joked about him being a slow poke, Mitch decided to first
show her who was the slow poke and second test his speed. And he took
off, swerving a little as he shot past the little redhead and he heard
her squeak in surprise. Reaching the end of the walkway, he turns and
sped down the sidewalk weaving his way through the groups of people on
their way to their morning classes. Man, this is just incredible; he
had never run this fast in his life. And yet again, he thought I can't
believe Laynie gave this up. He had gone about four blocks when he
finally slowed down, he was amazed, he had hardly broke a sweat and
had covered the distance faster than he ever thought possible. Looking
back, he didn't see Laynie, mostly because of the clusters of people
that were between the two of them. But also, he knew he had put quite
a distance between them as well. He knew Laynie was quite a bit slower
than he was now. Glancing around he saw that just up ahead was just
what he was looking for. Moving around the building he was in front
of, he moved into a hiding spot and waited for the little redhead to
catch up.
By the middle of the next block Laynie had to stop running. Primarily,
because she was a little winded, she realized that her new body was
not made for sprinting, especially when carrying a heavy backpack. But
also, because she couldn't see Mitch any more. He had sped away from
her and with the crowds of fellow students making their way across
campus she couldn't see over them to see where he had gone. Realizing
the futility of continuing to run after him, she slowed to a stop to
get her breath. Gasping a bit as she stood there, looking around to
see if she could see Mitch, she was slammed into from behind and sent
sprawling to the ground. As she turned over, she was surprised to see
it was a girl that had plowed her over.
"Oh, goodness I didn't see you! ... Are you alright?"
Laynie looked up and saw a troubled looking brunette looking down at
her. Then the girl reached down and offered a hand to help Laynie up.
Taking the offered hand, Laynie was pulled back to her feet. Looking
up she realized the girl was a good bit taller than her, but she
probably wasn't much more than 5 and a half feet tall. However, that
five and a half feet put her at least 8 inches taller than she now
was.
Katy reached to helped the small redhead to her feet. "Sweetie, are
you ok? ... I'm so sorry; I wasn't watching where I was going!"
"Um, yes I, ... I'm Ok! ... I guess I shouldn't have stopped in the middle
of the sidewalk. It's as much my fault," she said sheepishly to the
much taller brunette.
"Ok, well again I'm sorry!" Katy said and moved on.
Laynie was thankful to see the tall brunette move on. Moving over to a
nearby bench, Laynie worked to regain her composure. She realized that
was something else she was going to have to get used to, to have to
deal with. Shaking her head, she just looked around and then at her
fellow students. Yes, it was going to take some getting used to being
the shortest person around. And the brunette demonstrated that an
average sized girl could easily bowl her over. Glancing, down and
seeing her somewhat disheveled state, she straightened her shirt and
brushed off some dirt. Once done she knew she had to get to her
apartment to clean up for her class and since Mitch had left her, she
had to get there on her own. Culling through her memories, she pulled
up where her apartment building was and seeing no other alternative,
she knew she would have to get there alone.
So looking around to make sure the coast was clear, she stepped back
on to the sidewalk to make her way to her apartment. She couldn't
believe Mitch had left her like this. He had promised he would be
there for her and then he just took off, leaving her in the dust. So,
having no other alternatives, she began her trek to her new home
alone. As she moved along, she again caught a lot of the guys and a
fair number of girls checking her out. After her encounter with the
brunette, she found herself paying much more attention to the clusters
of people both coming her way, but also heading in her same direction.
With everyone being taller than her now, many of the people that were
quite a bit taller than her were moving along much faster than she
was. Their strides were much longer than her's and so quite a few
people passed her seemingly very easily, even though she felt like she
was walking fast. And quite often, as she moved through and around the
all-taller and in many cases much taller crowds of people, she felt
like she was in a forest. And on the few occasions she was somewhat in
the open, she would look around at the buildings and trees and other
miscellaneous items and she marveled at how much bigger they were to
her now.
Nevertheless, she was also very pleased to be moving across campus in
this short, sexy, female body. She loved being out in the world as a
girl and even though she was getting a bit of attention as a good
number of her fellow students checked her out. She knew she was
basically anonymous and she liked that as well. No longer would she
have to deal with the pressure of being the most famous, most
recognized person on campus. She was glad that Mitch would have to
deal with that now, it was quite a burden to always be recognized
everywhere she had gone. When she had been Mitch, she was always
hounded for an autograph, or some guy would want to talk about one of
the games or a certain play or people would ask for advice about
Fantasy Football. GRRRR! ... Or girls would be hitting on her, uhm, him,
she could rarely go somewhere without getting recognized. And heaven
forbid she did something stupid, she'd pay for that for days, because
everyone had a damn cell phone and would be recording what she was
doing. However, now she knew she didn't have to worry about that. Now
she could walk across campus and would be able to just blend into the
crowd. Then chuckling to herself thought she could get lost in a crowd
since she is so small now.
When he saw Laynie move past his hiding spot Mitch fell in line behind
her. He wanted to see how she dealt with being alone and walking
across campus. He knew she would be in this situation quite often and
so he wanted to see how she handled herself now. He smiled to himself
as he watched her; he could tell she was learning what it would be
like to do something as trivial as walk down a sidewalk as a very
short person did. He definitely wouldn't miss that, he loved that he
was the tallest guy around. As he trailed along behind Laynie, he was
able to stay behind people and still easily keep her in view. A couple
of times she had looked around, however, he easily hid behind groups
of other people. He knew from first-hand experience she wouldn't be
able to see him since there were fellow students between them. Since
everyone on campus was taller than her, he knew she wouldn't be
looking over anyone from now on. And while he had never been able to
confirm this, he felt pretty sure that there wasn't anyone else as
short as Laynie and probably only a couple of other people below 5
feet tall. He'd have to look into that, although he wasn't sure where
he could get that information, he'd be interested to know how many
others there were at school that were under 5 feet tall. He sure
didn't remember seeing anyone that was close to his old height of 4
foot 10.
But, now although he knew there were a few guys taller than him, he
was among the tallest here at San Diego State University. Even better
was that he was taller than all of the girls here at school. Again,
just as it was for Laynie, it was so trivial to be walking down the
sidewalk, but to be doing so from more than a foot and a half taller
perspective was just too cool. Now that only a hand full of people he
passed was taller than shoulder height to him now, he was able to see
everything. It almost felt like being in a plane and soaring above the
clouds, it was just so cool! And even more, he was just about the most
popular person on campus now as well. A few times, as he moved along,
he caught girls checking him out; he smiled as he received this
attention. Though, he'd caught guys checking him out as Laynie, it was
few and far between. Now, pretty much every time he met someone's
gaze, he could see that they recognized him and he loved it. Anyway,
as they neared Laynie's apartment building, Mitch decided to let his
Little Lady know he was here.
After walking along for a good 20 minutes, making one turn after
another, Laynie looked up and realized she was finally to her new
home. She was just about to enter the building when suddenly a huge
hand shot around her and grabbed the door. Jumping a bit, she looked
up to see a smiling Mitch leaning over her. "Mitch, where have you
been? You were supposed to walk me home and I had to walk here all
alone."
Just as she was headed toward the door, he took a couple of long
strides and reached around her and opened the door. Smiling down to
her, he said, "Hey Babe! ... Well, I've been following you the whole way
here. I wanted to see how you handled being out in the world by
yourself. Because, even though I'll always be here for you. I'm not
going to be able to be with you 24 - 7; our schedules will preclude
that, so I wanted to see how you would deal with walking across campus
by yourself. And from the looks of things, you did just fine! You made
it from the Frat house all the way across campus, to your apartment
building all by yourself." As they made their way into the building,
Mitch again caught a lot of girls checking him out. And it was a
little funny to see the envious looks on their faces as they saw whom
he was with. He recognized all of the faces, since he had lived
amongst them since August and some of them had been in the same Dorm
he had lived in last year. Some of these girls had been somewhat
spiteful to him and to take them down a notch, he reached down and
took Laynie's hand in his as they moved along to prove they were
together. And the jealous looks on their faces made him smile.
As they made their way into the building, Laynie caught quite a few
envious looks as they headed through the lobby. Once in the elevator,
she glanced up to Mitch and saw him put his finger to his lips. They
were not alone so she just kept quiet and upon reaching the seventh
floor, they exited the elevator and headed down the hallway to room
7127. Then she realized they would need a key to enter 'her' room.
Digging through her backpack, she finally pulled out a key ring and
opened the door. Entering 'her' new home, she was assaulted by a vast
array of feminine paraphernalia, there was a lot of pink and purple
and there were clothes strewn all about. And weirdly on one hand, it
all seemed so foreign, while on the other hand it seemed just right.
Moving over to the couch, she dropped her backpack onto it as she
checked out her new home. She smiled, as she felt at home in this
room. Looking up to Mitch, she again caught him watching her. She knew
he was watching her to see how she was dealing with being in this
ultra-feminine space.
To a degree Mitch felt some embarrassment as they entered this
incredibly messy room. He and Jaymie were quite messy as was evident
from the state of the living room. When Laynie looked up to him,
sheepishly he said, "Sorry, Jaymie and I can be a bit on the messy
side."
Laynie just smiled. "Oh, it's alright, I love it! ... It's all so
feminine, so bright and even though it's a little on the messy side, I
feel right at home!" Glancing over to the clock and seeing it's
already 9:50, she realized she needed to get a move on to get ready
for class. So without being told she headed into 'her' bedroom to do
so. Once in her room she felt even more at home, looking around she
saw a bedroom that was utterly feminine, from the pictures of her and
'her' teammates on the cheer squad, to the pom poms, to the cute
curtains and the nearly room sized pink mohair rug. It was fairly
messy as there were quite a bit of clothes thrown everywhere, from
shirts, pants, skirts and dresses. Also, there were several bras and
panties scattered around. Not to mention purses, shoes, stuffed
animals and books scattered about. However, as messy as the room
appeared, she felt at home in here.
Moving over to the desk, that in reality was more of a junk collector,
she looked at the numerous pictures on the big bulletin board. So many
of them were of Laynie and her 'friends' and 'teammates' from the
cheer squad. She loved that in each and every one of them she had a
huge grin on her face and even more that she appeared to be the
smallest one in every picture. She wished she had time to pore through
the room and, for lack of a better way to put it, play with all of her
new belongings, her new toys! She wanted to play dress up and try on
the skirts and dresses, try on the heels and more or less have a
fashion show. Then she noticed one of her cheerleader outfits and she
rushed to it and held it up. She had seen Laynie wearing this exact
uniform and she thrilled as she realized it was now her's, she would
be able to wear this incredibly cute little cheerleader out fit and
she knew how she looked in it. And suddenly she felt a rush of erotic
excitement as she got flushed as she remembered checking out the
original Laynie in this very outfit. At that, she couldn't contain
herself and she stripped out of her clothing and donned the cheer
outfit. As she moved to the mirror, she heard Mitch chuckle.
Following, Laynie into his former bedroom, Mitch grinned as he watched
her. She was like a kid on Christmas morning; she was running from one
thing to the next. Picking up a skirt, ... then a dress, ... then his
favorite stuffed animal, then while still holding the Teddy Bear she
moved to the desk and she spent several minutes studying all of the
pictures he'd spent years collecting and posting them to the bulletin
board. From the doorway, he studied his old bedroom, he felt some
angst as he saw all the items he had spent his lifetime collecting.
Again, he realized that as long as she was his girlfriend and maybe
more that he would have access to all of this. Seeing the pictures of
his real mother, his brothers and their families, he definitely felt
some sadness about them not being his family anymore. And seeing the
Teddy that Laynie was clutching, he felt conflicted as some of his old
Laynie perceptions flared. He had slept with that little Teddy Bear
almost every night for the last several years. Glancing down to
himself, he knew that he would get a ton of grief if that showed up in
his new room. Well, maybe he could play it off as his new girlfriend
wanted to keep it in his room. However, when she picked up the cheer
outfit he grinned and when she stripped out of her clothes and quickly
pulled on the cheer suit he chuckled. "Well looks like someone is
really getting into her new life. And I must say you look really sexy
in that outfit. I never realized how sexy I was dressed as a
cheerleader."
Once dressed in the cheer suit she moved back in front of the mirror,
she was almost in lust with her reflection. And as her arousal flared,
then as she heard Mitch chuckle, she turned to him and then she ran
and launched herself up onto him. As she reached up, she wrapped her
arms around his neck and then she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Pulling back, she beamed into his face, then she leaned in and kissed
him passionately.
Mitch was stunned when the little girl leapt at him. And when she
wrapped herself around him he, after he regained his balance, he
wrapped his arms around her. When she pulled back, though still
holding onto him tightly, he slid his hands down. First to the
underside of her legs, however that was just so he could then slide
them back up to grope her thong exposed ass. And she beamed a big
smile at him as he did so. Then she leaned in and kissed him fervently
and as she did so, his passions flared as well. At this, he stepped
into the bedroom and closed the door. All while maintaining a grip on
one of her ass cheeks. Pulling back, with a lascivious grin said,
"Alright, Babe this'll have to be a quickie! You will need to get
ready for class after that." After that, he moved to divest himself of
his pants. All while holding this sexy babe with one hand. Then once
he had his cock out and feeling how incredibly hard it already was, he
slipped a hand between her legs to slide the thong over and then
positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her steaming
hotbox!
When Mitch grabbed her ass and began kneading it, Laynie moaned into
their kiss. Then she felt him moving and then the door closed. At that
as he grinned at her, all while holding her up with one hand, she felt
his pants drop away. Then she felt one of his long, thick fingers pull
her panties to the side and she felt the head of his cock start to
slide into her. Going wide eyed, she pulled back to look Mitch in the
eyes. She had done something like this when she had been the man. But
to be the one being held up while a long, thick cock slid into her was
... oh ... my ... Gawd! It was incredible! She felt Mitch lean back against
the wall and at that she clutched his shoulders tightly and began to
work herself down onto the 9-inch love muscle. Sliding up and down and
she reveled as it probed deeper and deeper into her. When their groins
met and they realized she was completely impaled onto Mitch, they
paused for a second. Pulling back, she looked into his eyes and for a
brief second they smiled at each other lasciviously. Then she leaned
back into him and began to bounce up and down as she rode this
incredible sex tool in earnest. "Hunh! .... Hunh!"
Mitch was in heaven; here he was leaning against the wall while Laynie
rode his cock. Spreading his legs a little as he levered himself in to
a better position, then he began to rock his hips in time with Laynie.
And as their groins met with loud slaps, he was in awe. He had heard
of such a thing as this. However, to be the man screwing a sexy babe
while standing and holding her like this was incredible. The power he
felt as he held the little babe as he stood and drove into her, was
mind-blowing! Rocking his hips and using his hands to lift and then
let her drop, Mitch was in lust. This was incredible! Moreover, to see
Laynie almost as ravenous as she rode him pushed him over the edge and
with a final grunt, he shot his load deep into her steaming cunt.
Laynie loved being able to ride Mitch as they fucked! "Hunh! Hunh!"
Glancing over, she caught their reflection in the mirror and her lust
flared. "Hunh! Hunh!" Seeing, Hunh! And feeling herself. Hunh! In this
position, Hunh! Fucking Mitch, Hunh! ... Was unbelievable. She caught
sight of and then felt her tits and ass bouncing and jiggling due to
the Hunh! Due to the Hunh! Force Hunh! Of them slamming into each
other. Hunh! Feeling her tits jumping up and down was great. As was
everything Hunh! Everything, Hunh! Everything else about ... Hunh! This!
Add to that seeing them lost in the Hunh! Lost in the ... Hunh! Lost in
the Hunh! Sexual frenzy was fantastic as well! She loved that he was
holding her by her tushie ...Hunh! And pulling her up and down as they
screwed! She loved the feel of the long, Hunh! Thick, ... Hunh! ... hard
... Hunh! ... rod Hunh! ... Plowing into her. She was soaring on a Hunh!
Soaring on a ... Hunh! ... sexual high she had Hunh! She had never known
as she just kept slamming down onto the hard sex tool! "Hunh! Hunh! ...
And then they sped up and then she exploded as a rainbow of colors
detonated before her and she cried out. "Hunh! "Hunh! Hunh! ... Rocking
her hips, she rode out the awesome orgasm! Then she slumped onto
Mitch's chest gasping as she did so. Then she felt him slump as he
slid down the wall to the floor. And suddenly they thumped onto the
floor, which drove Mitch's cock in a little deeper into her. And she
winced a bit, however she was too spent to move at the moment.
As she hunched forward onto Mitch's chest as she gasped as she
recovered, she again reveled in being a girl. And even more so due to
the dramatic difference in their sizes, she loved that her lover was
able to hold her up like that while they fucked. While they had their
quickie! ... Knowing she had been so easily held by her huge partner was
like nothing she had dreamed was possible. The time or two she had
been the man, when she had done that was good. However, being the girl
was so incredibly much better! They both were gasping for breath as
they came down from their near simultaneous orgasms. After a couple of
minutes, still nearly wiped out from the incredible experience. She
sat back up, looked into her lover's eyes, and smiled. "Oh my Gawd! ...
That was awesome! ... We'll definitely have to do that again sometime!
Soon!" She gasped. As she sat there, she could feel the thick cock
softening within her. However, she loved feeling it still filling her.
Smiling as she saw Mitch gasping as well. "Wow! ... All I can say is
WOW!" ... And she just sat there on her big lover, reveling in the fact
that she was the girl, the girl with a soft cock inside of her pussy.
Finally, after they just stared into each other's eyes for several
long moments, she spoke. "This is so incredible, I love this! ... I love
you, Mitch!" She said as a big grin grew on her face. "You know it is
incredible being the little girl with a great big, incredibly handsome
boyfriend!" Then as she rocked her hips on Mitch's cock as she leaned
in and kissed him again.
Mitch too was in awe of what they had just done. And again, the
thoughts and feelings he had been thinking flew through his mind. He
loved being a man, a big powerful man! He loved being able to screw
this beautiful little Babe! And yet again, he couldn't believe Laynie
gave all of this up to be a little girl! But again, he wasn't going to
complain. If his brief time as a man was any indication of how it was
going to be to be the man. He knew he was going to love it! And he
loved being with and seeing Little Laynie from his incredible new
perspective. She is beautiful!
Finally, after sitting there for a couple of minutes just stareing
into each other's eyes, Laynie pushed on Mitch's rock solid chest as
she moved to stand up and as she did so, she already missed having
Mitch filling her. Once standing, somewhat on autopilot, she reached
down to offer him a hand to help him up. However, when he pulled on
her hand, she flew back down on to him. And she blushed as he roared
in laughter!
As Laynie moved to stand, Mitch reveled in another thing. Being so big
and strong, he felt like a rock as Laynie's small, soft hands pushed
into his chest as she pushed up off of him as she stood. Then, when
she offered a hand to help him up, he pulled and she flew back down
onto him and he laughed loudly. "Babe, I'm afraid that's something you
won't be much help with from now on!" And with that, he pushed back
against the wall as he wrapped his arm around Little Laynie and stood
up. Then he placed her on her feet as he smiled down to her.
Laynie was stunned and even more so when Mitch wrapped her up and
stood up while holding her in one arm. When he set her on her feet,
she looked up and somewhat paled at his display of power. But also,
she smiled as she looked into the handsome face smiling down at her.
She almost swooned as she gazed into the eyes that used to be her's.
And again, she loved that she was a girl and even more so a short
girl. After they gazed into each other's eyes for several touching
moments, she finally looked away as the intensity of the moment almost
became too much for her. Looking down she closed her eyes and tried to
calm herself. Finally, she looked over to the clock and saw that it
was now 10:35. "Oh my goodness! I need to hurry!" And she quickly
threw off the Cheer suit and dashed into the bathroom.
Mitch smiled as he watched the little cheerleader scurry about as she
worked to get ready. And while she was in the shower he, went in to
clean up from their little sexual escapades. Once done, he returned to
his old bedroom, looking around he marveled at how small this room now
felt. Of course prior to their quickie, the last time he had been in
here it had been as the sub five foot tall Laynie. Now that he was
nearly six and a half feet tall, this room that was filled to the brim
with all the trappings of the little cheerleader. This room that he
had thought of as nicely cozy felt overstuffed. Glancing around the
room, he also noticed how low everything was. Moreover, he realized
that from his old 4 foot 10 inch perspective, the room had been just
right. But now it felt like his old room was setup for a little kid,
even as he picked up some of his old feminine belongings, he marveled
at how small the items were. Again, when he had been Little Laynie
these various things had seemed just right. Now, they felt so
incredibly small.
As Laynie rushed into the bathroom, she hurried and turned on the
shower and as she stood there she felt something wet on her legs and
she realized it was Mitch's cum. Moving over to the toilet she sat and
let as much as she could drain out of her. Then after a minute, she
stood, wipe, and moved back to the tub. Checking the water and
adjusting the temperature until it felt comfortable, then she climbed
in. And as she was washing her hair and batheing, it occurred to her
what she was doing and how easily it had come to her as she washed her
hair, then rinsed and put the conditioner in it. Then she fills the
pink little bath scrubby with some body wash and washed her soft
sensitive skin. She was still feeling a glow from the incredible sex
and she continued to marvel at how wonderful things were for her now.
She loved being so soft, so small, and so beautiful! It was all so
incredibly much better than she had ever dreamed! And she just loved
her new life! As she bathed, she glanced up and saw that the
showerhead was way up over her head, but thankfully, it was pointing
almost straight down. She knew that either she would need a ladder now
to reach way up there, or she would have to ask Mitch to adjust it.
And she knew if she did that, he would most likely tease her about her
short stature. In the end, she thought the shower head was adjusted
just fine. However, something about that too, was so very cool.
Looking around the tub, she noticed how much more spacious it felt.
Now that she wasn't the 6 foot 5, 235 pound man, now that she was
below both five feet tall and a hundred pounds. The tub felt nice and
roomy, she had space to turn and easily maneuver in the somewhat
confined tub. Never again would she feel the constraint of being too
big in the tub, or shower, really in any space and she loved that! And
she reveled as she ran her hands all over her soft, feminine curves.
She was about to really get going exploring and feeling up her body
when she heard.
"Babe, you can play with yourself later, right now you need to get
your sexy ass out of the shower to get ready for class!"
Which caused her to jump a bit from being startled and then aggravated
her cause she was really enjoying feeling herself up and wanted to
continue. However, she knew Mitch was right, so she shut off the
shower and pulled back the curtain only to see Mitch standing there
holding a towel with a big grin on his face.
As Laynie showered, Mitch realized she was really pressed for time. So
in order to make sure things moved along as quickly as possible, he
laid out several options for her to wear today. There was a range from
a basic t-shirt and jeans (which would have been his choice) all the
way to the frilliest outfit he, um, she had that would be ok to wear
to class. And with each choice, he included the shoes and accessories.
Once done he glanced at his watch and realized Laynie needed to get
moving and to do so she needed to get out of the shower. He was sure
she had, since she had been in there this long, but he hoped she had
not washed her hair. That would eat up a considerable amount of time
blow drying and styling her long thick red hair. So in order to move
things along he headed back to the bathroom to get her out of the
shower.
Standing there, buck naked and soaking wet, Laynie just smiled up to
Mitch and then she took the offered towel. As she dried, she climbed
out of the tub. Glancing back and noticing the bath salts and bubble
bath, she made a mental note to herself that she was going to have to
use those as soon as she could. Some vague memories of soaking in the
warm scented water flashed through her mind at that and she smiled.
Then, Mitch cleared his throat and she jumped and then moved quickly
to the vanity to get ready. What she saw was her utterly beautiful
reflection, her hair though wet, hung in tight ringlets around her
freshly scrubbed, beautiful face. And then Mitch cleared his throat
again. At that, she was a little aggravated; however, she knew she was
pressed for time, so she moved on.
As Laynie pulled back the shower curtain, Mitch smiled. Gawd! She is
so sexy! Her small, tight but curvy figure was truly beautiful! He
still couldn't believe how incredibly beautiful, how very sexy he
thought his old body was. As he watched her dry herself, he studied
the small feminine form; she is so short, especially as compared to
his new tall manly form. However, studying the form he used to live
in, seeing her tight toned body, her firm B-cup tits, her full rounded
firm ass and hips (the hips and ass he had always thought were way too
big). Now he thought that tight little feminine form was just perfect.
And the fair, creamy complexion, dusted with freckles, adorned with
that head of brilliant red hair that set off her mesmerizing emerald
green eyes. To his way of thinking, that just made her whole package
just right!
Laynie's mind was going over all that had occurred over the last day,
the incredible experiences, the awesome new body she was in, her very
handsome boyfriend and just so many other exciting things. Also, she
looked forward to venturing back out into the world as Little Laynie,
that was going to be so cool. As she pondered everything, she was
somewhat on autopilot and suddenly she realized she had finished blow
drying and styling her hair. She was somewhat surprised, her hair
looked great and her makeup was done. A little shocked, she glanced
over to the smiling Mitch. "I can't believe I just did that!"
Mitch was about to offer to assist Laynie with her hair and makeup.
However, he stopped and saw that she was taking care of business just
fine, so he sat down on the edge of the tub and watched her. It was
incredible that she was expertly performing all of the tasks necessary
to get herself ready for her day, all by herself. It was further proof
of how easily they should be able to adapt to their new lives, their
new roles. And he felt somewhat comforted at that. There was so much
to a person's life, so many trivial day-to-day things a person took
for granted. And somehow, they both seemed to be easily stepping into
the new roles that had been forced onto them. He realized that he
could already access so much more about football than he ever had.
Things like the plays the team ran, the formations for each of those
plays, the variations that could affect each play. Things about
defenses, where to look for gaps in their coverages, reading the
defense to determine if they were running a zone or man-to-man
coverage. As he sat there, he continued to be amazed at what he had
access to now that he was the man, a football player and the
quarterback. It was just incredible! Turning his attention back to the
naked little babe before him, he enjoyed watching her. Once she had
dried herself, she had cast the towel aside and set about getting
ready. She was buck-naked as she went about preparing herself to go to
class and he smiled as he enjoyed watching his beautiful, naked
girlfriend. As she blew dry her hair, she had leaned over and threw
her hair over as she dried the underside. As she did so, her ass
shimmied and bobbed and he loved it. Again, he couldn't believe how
beautiful she is! However, now that he was seeing her from his new
perspective, he could see that all that he had stressed over when he
had been her, made her so cute! When he had been her, he had been
jealous of girls like Melissa, girls that were tall, with long legs,
with big tits, with long golden blonde hair. Pretty much nothing
Laynie was. However, seeing Laynie as the world does, he more and more
thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world. He loved her
small, tight curvy form. He loved her smallish B-Cup breasts, her full
rounded ass, and her thick, short, curvy legs. He loved her long,
bright, red, curly hair! And now that he had been able to gaze into
them, her big, expressive, mesmerizing, emerald green eyes. Add to
that the incredible sex! That was truly awesome! He was beginning to
realize how lucky he was that she still wanted to be with him. More
and more he realized he didn't want to go through his life without
her. He knew so much about her, chuckling to himself as he thought,
since he'd been her. But also, now that he was Mitch, he was coming to
the realization that he, as Mitch, was a pretty good guy as well. So
anyway, knowing her and himself better than anyone, other than Laynie
of course, he couldn't imagine them ever being apart. When she turned
to him, after finishing with her hair and makeup he gasped at her
beauty! She was the essence of feminine beauty as she stood before
him, especially as she stood there completely naked.
She turned to Mitch, surprised at what she had just accomplished; she
was startled when he gasped. "What, um, what is it?"
In response to Laynie's question, Mitch felt like a kid talking to his
first crush. Then slowly he stammered, "Um, well ... you ... you are just
so, so beautiful! Seeing you from my new perspective, seeing the body
I lived in until just yesterday. I ... I can't believe how gorgeous you
are! I never thought of myself as pretty, but now, now I can't imagine
any woman more beautiful than you are!"
Upon hearing Mitch's declaration, Laynie was almost speechless! She
felt her cheeks burning as she blushed. And again the intensity of his
gaze was almost too much for her to handle. Smiling tenderly, she
moved up to Mitch and took his face in her hands and kissed him. She
again loved that he was sitting and this allowed her to be somewhat on
the same level as him. And when he wrapped his arms around her and
began to softly run his hands up and down her she moaned. She nearly
swooned as he ran his hands from her shoulders to the back of her
knees, but especially when he ran his hands backup and under her hair
and somewhat softly massaged her scalp. MMMMMM!! She loved the feel of
his slightly rough hands on her soft, sensitive skin. Then she
realized she was again completely naked, while Mitch was before her
completely dressed. The feel of her nipples rubbing across his polo
sent a thrill through her and she purred again. Then throwing her arms
around him and she pulled herself further into his embrace and just
reveled in her feelings. And reveled in Mitch's tender caressing of
her small, sensitive, feminine form. Finally after several minutes she
pulled back and looked him in the eyes. As she gazed into his eyes,
the intensity of her feelings nearly overwhelmed her and she kissed
him again. And as they kissed she felt her arousal building and at
that she slip a hand down to Mitch's groin and could feel his cock
filling his chinos. She smiled to herself as she realized the effect
she was having on him and she caressed his manhood through his pants.
She was just about to reach to unbutton his pants when he grabbed her
hand. Almost pouting she pulled back and even though she knew what he
was going to say, she looked pleadingly into his eyes.
Mitch's arousal built as Laynie moved into him. As she kissed him, he
began caressing her, from her shoulders almost to her knees. And with
each pass, he lingered on her wonderful ass. He really enjoyed
fondling her full rounded tush, however, he knew from first-hand
experience how pleasurable it was to have her back and legs also
caressed. And even though his dick was almost as hard as a rock as she
stroked it through his pants. When she reached to unbutton his pants,
with more will than he knew he had he grabbed her hand to stop her.
His head was swimming with arousal, but he knew if he let this go they
might never leave the apartment. And he knew they both had demanding
schedules that would be a problem if they didn't keep them. "Oh my
Gawd! Laynie, I love that! But, if we don't stop, we may never get out
of here. And with both your classes and Cheer, practice and my
scheduled classes and football practice. We can't just blow those
things off. As mind blowing as this last day has been and as much as I
would love to carry you back to bed and make love to you forever. If
we are going to keep your secret that you used to be me and that you
wanted to be a girl, we need to maintain our regular schedules.
When Mitch brought up the issue about her secret from when she had
been a man. That brought her back to reality almost instantly. And she
pulled back, trying to get out of Mitch's grasp; however, she was too
weak and knew she would only get away when he decided to let her go.
Leaning back she said, "Now why did you have to bring that up?" She
blanched. "Everything was going so well, I'd just as soon not think
about that." Pushing again, she was thankful when he finally let go of
her. Shaking her head, she knew the next step was to get dressed so
she headed back to 'her' bedroom.
Seeing the resignation and recognition in Laynie's eyes, Mitch too
felt the disappointment. Therefore, this time when she pushed, he
released her and when she headed out of the bathroom, he rose and
followed. All the while enjoying the view of her sexy, full rounded
ass swaying from side to side, as she walked. As they, arrived back in
the bedroom he watched her move over to the bed as she noticed the
clothes laid out there.
Arriving back in the bedroom, Laynie noticed some clothes laid out on
the bed. Moving over to them she saw three different outfits, a pair
of jeans and a soft purple t-shirt basically the same as the pink Tee
she had been wearing. A polo shirt style dress that was a deeper
purple, then a short skirt, and a shirt that was a plaid button down.
Each outfit had coordinating shoes and accessories. Looking back to
Mitch, she asked, "What is this?"
Well I knew we were a bit pushed for time and so while you were in the
shower I put together three options for you to choose from. We don't
have time for you to go through all of the alternatives. So, you need
to choose from one of these." He said somewhat forcefully.
Looking back to the bed, she recognized the truth of his statement as
much as she didn't want to. It was something else she was looking
forward to as she lived her life as "Little Laynie"! She didn't want
to be so tied to logic and reason. She wanted to be able to do and
wear things just because. However, she knew they had already used
their flexible time with their "quickie" earlier. So, she asked,
"Which one do you recommend?"
Well, if I were you! And not that I'm trying to get back to being
you!" he quipped. "But if I was still you, I would opt for the tee and
jeans. But, that's just me; I loved the simplicity of that outfit.
However, it's really up to you! The only thing I know is you need to
hurry right now!"
Knowing all too well Mitch was right and though she wanted to dress
much frillier, so as a compromise she chose the Polo dress. This would
allow her to dress a little girlier, without being too overdone. So
she reached over and selected a bra and a matching thong and began to
get dressed. And before she knew it, she was dressed in the cute, snug
fitting dress. Then she slipped into a pair of coordinating flat
sandals and slipped on the bracelets and necklace and she was ready.
Standing back up, she quickly moved to the mirror to check herself
out. And she was amazed at her reflection! She loved that she was
wearing a dress for the first time, the first time of many she knew.
Anyway, after a minute of inspecting herself, she looked up to Mitch
and asked. "Well how do I look?"
"Wow! ... You are hot!" He loved the sight of her in the nearly form
fitting dress. "But, why choose the flat sandals? I would have thought
you would have wanted to wear some heels?"
Feeling the praise, Laynie blushed and glanced to the mirror and had
to admit she did look good in the simple polo dress. Seeing her
reflection in the mirror, she thrilled at how the dress showed her
figure. And she even loved that the dress was short as it ended
several inches above her knees. And in response to Mitch's question,
she replied, "Well maybe next time, but for right now I don't want
anything pushing me back up over 5 feet tall. At least not yet, maybe
later, but not for right now. No right now, it's so cool to be a sub
five foot tall girl."
Mitch was surprised at the little redhead's response. "Wow! ... I still
can't believe you want to be so small! ... I mean you were almost 6 and
a half feet tall this time yesterday. And now you don't want to even
be 5 feet tall! That's just crazy! Being at least 5 feet tall is
something I had dreamed of all my life. And frankly it is one of the
things I've gained in this trade, my height is the thing I appreciate
the most. I had always been the littlest person around; it is so cool
to be able to look over everyone now. I can't believe that I haven't
seen one person as tall as I am now. And even more I can't believe you
want to be shorter than everyone else."
Blushing a bit, Laynie just smiled. "Yeah, I know. Its just I'm so
loving being so much the opposite of what I used to be when I was ...
was in your ... body. I love being so soft and feminine, but right now I
really love being so very small, so short, being a little pixie! ...A
munchkin, ... a tinker bell! It's just incredible!" As she was saying
this, she glanced at the mirror again and smiled at her utterly
feminine reflection. However, in order to avoid yet one more session
of self-admiration, she turned away. Grabbing her backpack, she looked
back to Mitch and asked, "So, are we ready to go? We have less than 20
minutes to get me to my first class."
Startled out of his open admiration of Laynie, Mitch shook his head.
He still couldn't believe how much Laynie was delighting in being so
small. That was one of the things he had hated the most when he had
been her. But, if that's what she wanted he wasn't going to argue,
especially since it meant he got to be the big man. Anyway, giving her
one more check and seeing she did look good. A little too good to his
way of thinking! "Um, yeah, yeah you look um fine. Damn fine!" He
stared in obvious appreciation. He wondered if he was going to have to
beat men away from her. He really didn't like that there would be
times that she would be out there without him glued to her side. He
didn't want other guys checking his Babe out, or hitting on her. He
wanted to protect her from the rude attention of the guys. And she is
so small and weak he knew she wouldn't be able to protect herself.
Nevertheless, he stepped back to allow his cute little redheaded
girlfriend out of the bedroom. Then he remembered something. "Wait
just a minute!" And he ducked back into the bathroom. Emerging he held
out a cup of water and a pill.
Curiously, Laynie asked, "What is this?" But, afraid she already knew
the answer.
Smiling Mitch responded, "Well as a sexually active young lady, you
need to take precautions. And this, ... well this is your Pill!"
Paling, Laynie took the small pill and looked up to Mitch. Getting
pregnant was something else about being a girls she had not
considered. And her mind swam at the ramifications of getting
pregnant, of becoming a Mother. "Oh, wow! I hadn't thought about
getting pregnant."
Seeing the worried look on her face, Mitch said, "Well as long as you
take your pill like you're supposed to you shouldn't have to worry
about that. Now be a responsible girl and go ahead and take your
pill." And he smiled comfortingly to Laynie.
Laynie was comforted by Mitch's words and she quickly threw the pill
in her mouth to gulp it down with the water. However, as it hit her
tongue she somewhat gagged. Looking back up to Mitch, nervously as she
tried to swallow the pill and the water. Finally, getting the pill
positioned just right she was able to swallow it. With the pill
finally down, she looked up to Mitch and questioned. "What was that?"
"Oh, I forgot, I, um, well you, ... you have a hard time swallowing
pills. It's something I had just been so used to I didn't think to
warn you. Just be thankful that pill is so small. Sometimes when I got
sick, Momma would have to crush the bigger pill so I could get them
down. I've always hated taking medicine, especially pills and even
worse those chalky ones. The plastic like capsules aren't that bad,
but the regular pills, Yuck!"
Finally, somewhat recovered from gagging on the pill, Laynie looked
back up to Mitch and said, "You're kidding! Well that's gonna be
another big difference. I, um well you, take a few vitamin supplements
a couple of times a day and it's at least 4 in the morning and 5 in
the evening. And I was able to just throw them in my mouth and swallow
them down with just a gulp of water."
Chuckling Mitch said, "Well another win for me!"
To which Laynie just scowled.
Which made Mitch laugh louder as he saw her face turn red. Wow, that
must have been what I looked like he thought. She has such a cute
little pouty face.
At which point Laynie turned her back to Mitch as her aggravation
flared. Why does he have to keep taunting me, she thought. After
taking a couple of deep breaths, she turned back and with a big forced
smile on her face, she asked. "You ready to go?" As she grabbed up her
backpack again and began to move toward the door.
A little surprised at Laynie's reaction, nevertheless, Mitch chuckled
again and said. Ok, well then let's get you to class!"
Part 8
And quickly, they were out of the apartment building and headed down
the sidewalk to her first class. The thought of taking the pill came
back to her. And she asked, "Is there anything else about the pill I
need to know?"
"Sweetie, I've been as regular as clockwork taking that pill every
day. Both to regulate my period and to protect myself from getting
preggers. So you really should be fine on that account." And seeing
her relax he felt better.
However, initially the idea of getting pregnant was somewhat
disconcerting. But, as they moved along and she pondered that
possibility, a weird feeling came over her. Moreover, the thought of
getting pregnant, of carrying a baby in her belly, of having a big
round stomach, feeling the baby kicking inside of her and finally
giving birth and becoming a mother. Something about all of that warmed
her heart and she smiled. She thought that wouldn't be so bad, as a
matter of fact, it might be kinda cool. At this point Laynie was
beaming, here she was out for her first full day as a girl, she was
assuming the life of the very beautiful, not to mention very short
Laynie Addison. Add to that she was with her incredibly handsome
boyfriend Mitch Branson. She knew to all the world it appeared that
they looked a bit like an odd couple, with him being so tall and her
so very short. However, she knew, well really both of them knew, that
was not the real oddity about their pairing. The impossibility of
their body swap was the true oddity. Nevertheless, she was continuing
to delight in that of the pair, she was the girl, she was the shorty,
she was the cheerleader! It was all just so cool that she was getting
to live out her long repressed fantasy. As they moved along, she
thrilled at seeing the world from her awesome new perspective.
Comparing her feelings to those she had yesterday shortly after their
swap. She was feeling so very much better about the prospects of
living her life as Laynie Addison. Her life just keeps getting better
and better and add to that now she realized that one day she was going
to get to be a mother.
Anyway, realizing that was something for the future she eventually put
those thoughts to the side. For right now, she was walking across
campus as a beautiful redheaded babe, a short redheaded babe. She was
wearing a cute short dress that showed her figure nicely. She loved
the feel of her exposed legs and the sway and bounce of her breasts
and ass. Not to mention the slight breeze that was ruffling her hair
as they moved along. All of it was just so cool! Whereas, yesterday
when she had left the library as the short girl she was now, she had
been incredibly nervous. At that time, almost everything scared her.
However, now she was loving seeing the world from her dramatically
shorter perspective. It was so exciting to be seeing all the people
from below rather than from looming above everyone. As they walked
along she was reveling as she even found herself looking up to girls
she knew were really short, even if they were now taller than her. She
did see a few girls that were maybe just over 5 feet tall and
something about looking up even to them was really cool to her. She
realized that a couple of these short girls had pleased looks on their
faces, as they were able to look down at her. She recognized that
these ... 'short' ... girls were probably jealous of the height of so many
of the Southern California girls that tended to be on the tall side.
So they probably loved being taller than another girl, really probably
taller than anyone. As Laynie moved along, she would glance down and
notice a good number of the girls were also wearing heels. However,
she knew none of them had never experienced being so big and hulking.
They would never know how nice it was to be so short and small instead
of being so big and bulky. Of course, many of them would probably be
like Mitch; they would probably love to be so very tall. Whatever, she
was loving being petite, being a pixie. During the whole trip across
campus, she had the biggest grin on her face.
Mitch was amazed as he watched his new little girlfriend gliding down
the sidewalk. He could see from the look on her face that she was
enjoying her new role as the girl. Moreover, it was almost like she
smiled even more when she looked up to other short girls. He too was
amazed at the different perspective and he too loved looking at all
the babes and peering down at them made this new perspective even
better! He did recognize many of these shorties and it was so cool
that he was now taller than they were. He had recognized the looks on
their faces from when he had been Little Laynie; he could see that
they were pleased to have someone to look down at. He knew all too
well, how they felt. After a lifetime of looking up at everyone, he
knew they were most likely jealous of someone like he was now or
someone like Melissa Campbell because of their heights. He had always
felt that way, but grinning he knew he wouldn't have to ever deal with
that again. Now that he was nearly 6 and a half feet tall there would
be very few people that would be taller than him. And he loved that!
"So, Little Missy, you seem to be enjoying yourself!" Mitch said
finally breaking the silence, they had held since leaving 'her'
apartment.
Again startled out of her reverie, Laynie looked up still smiling
broadly. "Oh yes! This is a most magnificent day! Really the second
most incredible day ever! With yesterday and all that went on being
the most wonderfully incredible day ever! Don't you think?" Laynie
felt like she was floating on air at this point. She was gliding down
the sidewalk as she drank in the experience of being a beautiful girl.
As they headed down toward her class, she loved the attention they
were receiving. Where yesterday she was troubled and nervous by the
attention they received. Today she loved it; she loved the admiring
glances she got from many of the guys and a good number of the girls.
She even loved the envious, jealous glances she caught from the girls
who realized she was with the very handsome Mitch Branson. When they
finally arrived, she looked up to say goodbye. She smiled until she
saw the troubled look on his face. "Sweetie, what's the matter?"
"I ... I'm afraid to leave you alone. I don't want other guys hitting on
you. You know as much as you've dreamed of this, the reality of being
a small woman is going to be very different. You no longer have your
strength, your size, your toughness; you will be vulnerable to pretty
much everyone on campus. You'll need to be careful, you have lots of
friends, but most people don't know you. Like that, girl that plowed
you over earlier, most people may not see you when you walk down the
sidewalk. You'll need to be more aware of them than they will be of
you."
Laynie paled a little as she listened to Mitch, and to a degree she
had to admit she had been fighting to resist thinking about those
things. Nevertheless, again showing more confidence than she really
felt, she said, "Oh, that is so sweet of you, but I'll be ok. And for
right now, I really need to get to class. So, I'll catch up with you
after we get done with each of our practices." With that, Laynie went
up on her tiptoes to give him a good-bye kiss. As she was up on her
tiptoes, she thought 'Wow, I used to be really tall!'
Mitch could see that Laynie was putting on a brave face. However, when
she came up to kiss him. He complied and leaned and kissed her. "Ok,
Babe have a good day." And he shook his head as he watch Little Laynie
walk away to her class. And he enjoyed watching her ass sway in the
short dress. Man she's got one sexy ass! He thought as he watched her
enter the building. Now that she was out of sight, he turned to head
back to the Frat house.
****
As she walked away from Mitch, Laynie did feel a bit of trepidation
about being away from Mitch's watchful protection. Once inside the
building she stopped for a second to get her bearings and again got
plowed into. Thankfully, this time she didn't get knocked to the
ground. Moving over to the side to get out of the main flow of
traffic. Once she had, a minute to look around the directions to her
class came to mind. As she walked down the hall, she was again
confronted with what was going to be a new reality of her life as
Little Laynie. The crowds of people made her feel like she was walking
through a forest. And as she walked down the hall, she got caught in a
cluster of people going her same way and she got swept along with
them. She had to work her way out of the crowd and ended up on the
wrong side of the hallway. So then, she had to wait for an opening to
get across the hall to get to class. She knew that this was very
different than it had been for her, as Mitch, just yesterday. First
having been taller than everyone else, she could see over all of them
and also people moved out of her way. But also being somewhat of a
celebrity on campus, people also catered to her. Now that she was
basically anonymous, now she was just another co-ed at school. One of
tens of thousands of students, just one more girl on campus and she
reveled in the anonymity of all of this. Just one more wonderful
benefit of the swap with Mitch. And she smiled in spite of her
difficulty of walking down the hall amongst all the tall people.
Finally, when she makes it to class, she sees Jaymie. And upon their
eyes locking on each other, she saw a big grin on her roommate's face.
"Well, well, well, look who turned back up!" Jaymie said with a
devious grin. "So did you have fun last night?"
Laynie blushed at being called out by her 'new' roommate. "I have no
idea what you're talking about?" She said somewhat playfully. Before
Jaymie could continue to tease her the teacher called the class to
order. For which Laynie was a little appreciative and she smiled to
Jaymie as they settled into their seats. Laynie was again reminded of
her short stature when her feet rose up off the floor as she sat down.
Again, she smiled, as it was yet another reminder of her new reality.
****
Once Laynie had disappeared into the building Mitch turned and headed
back to the House. As he moved along more than once he caught girls
checking him out and several times he was stopped and asked for and
autograph or congratulated for another great game. He was reveling in
the ease with which he was moving along. He was lov