#teacher swap

[scrimblyscrorblo]

Subject Swap!

Giyuu can’t do math and Sanemi only knows dumbbells and weights - those poor poor students

Sanemi totally did their matching eyeliner btw and Ik I’ve only drawn Sanemi short circuiting but cmon that man showing off those arms Whew

[flamingtoads]

Hecate would've received a perfect score... if only she had written her name on her paper.

[artsyco3xist]

Hair-swapped TWST Part 29

I can't believe we live in the bad timeline where Crewel doesn't have wavy hair.

Remember what they took from you.

[afterartist]

8 years of improvement and I’m still drawing cringe bone men 😔🙏🙏

[emolgabrine]

Hehehehe swap au I'm going nuts I'm having thoughts

So, this is a mostly role swap au. Their personalities and interests stay mostly the same, but there are some differences due to the plot.

Rambles under cut

Personality and interest changes

- Thad's main interest is still sports, but he's got some skill in technology, not as good with it as Uzi, but still notable. He's probably not as friendly as he is in canon with most of his classmates, but still a chill dude otherwise.

- N is meaner obviously, but there's still parts of his golden retriever personality still in him, which come out more as the story progresses. He also lies to himself and acts like he enjoys murdering worker drones, but deep down, he's not happy about having to do murder. While a drone pleaser, he is capable of setting some boundaries.

- V is shy and sweet like she was in the mansion! This makes her an easy target for C to push around. V has very mixed feelings about murdering worker drones. She enjoys it like in canon, but also doesn't at the same time. Just because she's shy and nicer than canon does not mean she's completely innocent, it's important to remember she's still good with combat.

- Ron is pretty racist towards disassembly drones, that's obvious. But instead of being completely rude towards them, he's extremely passive-aggressive.

Now the plot changes!

- Thad and Uzi are childhood friends! Uzi is actually the reason Thad gains an interest in technology and teaches him about it.

- Uzi has no respect for Teacher as a result of this, seeing from a young age how his actions affected Thad. She also questions why the WDF doesn't train in combat.

- Uzi basically is the fourth member of the main squad, she's deserves to be more important to the story. Not only does she help teach N to be less of a drone pleaser, she also is there to guide Thad with hacking so he can keep Jade from deleting V and N's memories. Figuring out how she helps in The Prommening and Mass Distruction, but she'll likely be present for those as well.

- Thad's railgun will likely be replaced with something else, but I'm still figuring out what.

- Pretty obvious change but Nori, Uzi, and Doll don't have the Absolute Solver. Ron, Thad, and Lizzy do.

And now the relationship changes. Some of these are more important to the plot than others.

- Nori and Khan are married, like in canon despite the role changes. Ron and Teacher are also married despite not being so in canon.

- Thad and Lizzy are half-siblings, both of them being related to Teacher. Lizzy was gonna live with her other parent and step parent, but they got killed by N.

- Yeva and her husband are alive offscreen, Doll and Uzi are cousins.

- Khan is a better father in this au.

- Vhad and Nuzi endgame!

- Uzi still gets bullied, but less so than in canon. She's not the most popular drone, but she's got a few admirers.

There's still other things I need to work on, but these are what I got for now. It's fun thinking about this au!

[spideyladman]

Currently thinking about posting IF AUs on here, which do y'all want to hear or see of? <:3€

AUs descriptions underneath the line and are all ordered in the timespan I have created, like the oldest is first and the youngest is last lol- (Images will be connected to the AUs too!!! Send me an ask of what y'all wanna see!!!!! >:3)

1. Cracked AU

AU where both Calvin and Bee have been dealing with hallucinations from their mum's passing. They go to therapy (Bee goes to a normal one while Calvin goes to the Sunny's), and long story short, Bee punched somebody in the face, and Calvin and Sunny are now missing. Cut to the present day, and now Bee sees cracked Calvin and tries to uncover who he is while trying to help the IFs to get to other people, while also discovering that kids also need their IFs. Also, Cosmo is more mellow because Sunny was his friend, and they had a falling out. Also, when you think of Calvin, think of Land of Lustreous body horror. Yeap-

2. Who Framed Art Teacher? AU

Basically Who Framed Roger Rabbit? movie but with IFs in each place. Cosmo is the detective, Pearl ( @art-tea-chill 's OC!!!) is his friend (maybe more? >:3€), Art Teacher is in Roger Rabbit's place except he starts out more trying to calm down before dealing with the investigation and immediately goes loco and nervous, and Calvin is in Jessica's place except instead of a suave singer he's more of a comedic more or less suave comedian who Cosmo just, hates. He hates him but tries to still try to get his story, even if he tries all of his best not to hate him a lot.

Also there is a certain OC planted in this AU as well as a certain secret that Cosmo and Pearl are hiding about themselves >:}€

3. Swapped Imagination AU

Basically a swap between Calvin and Blossom's style, where Calvin is the humanoid butterfly IF and Blossom is the human-like IF, and Cosmo accidentally breaks his wings while Blossom is way taller than both of them combined now-

4. IB IF AU

Y'all know that game which is called IB? Welp, now it's Bee in place of IB, Calvin in place of the twink, and Cosmo in place of the blonde girl. All of them go through obstacles within the art gallery that will try to guide them into insanity, and they must escape before it is too late.

5. Monster High IF AU

AU where Bee comes back to life thanks to her father and finds a building filled with monsters that hide from the public. It's not a high school it's more like a place where the monsters hide in lol- But anyways, she'll have to deal with normies, monsters, and certain dramas and secrets that she'll have to uncover. What is Blossom hiding? And who is this Calvin? Why does he look... familiar? What is he hiding too?

6. FNAF IF AU

Calvin is the Mimic and Blue fucking jumps Bee and Calvin's mum's head off which leads to the pizzeria closing, which makes Calvin resent him because now he's far away from figuring out who he is now! After being in this animatronic body for what feels like ages, he's losing memories and what might be his former self. Years later, Bee tries to look throigh the pizzeria when her dad becomes the nightguard, and tries figuring out why so many people have died there, and why her art teacher suddenly became more aggressive, and sometimes even numb to the pain after just working there for a few nights.

7. Crime Scene Cleaner AU

Based off the actual video game called Crime Scene Cleaner!!! Calvin is now a crime scene cleaner for the mafia and he does this to pay for his father's heart surgery, and while the days go by, and the tasks grow bigger and bigger, he starts becoming numb to it all? But he's not going to lose himself into the deep end, right? ...Right?

8. Dead Or Not?: Disco Elysium IF AU

(The very first image of this post is of this AU!!!)

Art Teacher is in place of Harry (and his name is now Arthur!!! <333€) and is somebody dealing with amnesia, and his partner in a new case is Calvin, in place of Kim. Both deal with shenanigans and the case which will determine who they are now. They also encounter Bee along the way, and Arthur starts trying to discover his own and Calvin's past. Also Sunny is included as an assigned therapist for Arthur, and will be very important to him later on in the story...

This AU is loosely based off the game, I just wanna turn them into shrimp lmao-

[pinkytoothlesso11]

I wish you wrote a fic where Bular gets changed into human (yknow, like Blinky one)

That's a really intriguing ask...

Going to put this in a role(mentor) swap ish sort of scenario. So Bular and Strickler swap with Blinky and Aaarrrgghh.

Bular doesn't quite take a pacifist role... He doesn't mind here and there eating a human, ones that are just bad, but Strickler isn't always able to watch out for that.

Anyway. Bular and Toby end up together in Gatto, and Bular gets hit with the potions. He takes the reality of being human super poorly and is disgusted at it. He's weak, he's flabby (he's actually toned and muscular and a eye magnet, but Strickler is sour about that and so agrees Bular is hideous) and he feels disgusted at the mere thought of what he'd usually eat.

But after a while... He realised that humans are not so different from trolls. They fight, they laugh, they sing... They do all the things he remembers from his time with his father's Gumm-Gumm’s. And the food is pretty good. He grudgingly admits to Strickler humans aren't so bad after all.

When he returns to his troll form he vows off eating humans.

And Strickler never lets that go.

[yannfredericks]

when I think about albus and polly becoming friends, I’m lowkey reminded of these two boys in my high school cooking class who got paired up and were like “miss noooooo!!! we hate each other, miss! no seriously, we don’t get on please don’t do this, put us with anyone else” and their friends being like “no, for real they’ve been picking on each other since year 8, don’t do this”

and then they proceeded to get on like a house on fire. like, after a week or two they were laughing and chatting the entire time and it was obvious to everyone that even though they still claimed to hate each other that they were obviously having a lot of fun and actually worked really well as a team. they were so proud of their baked goods 😭

anyway that’s polly and albus in like fifth year potions

[immortalmrwavell]

Sam’s Choice - The Blue Box

(Original story posted November 22nd 2021) This story has been Updated!

Make sure to read ➡️ The Prologue ⬅️ first!

Sam’s gaze darted between the three boxes. Weirdly this felt like one of the biggest choices of his life. Simply picking a box. And yet it probably was since his life could take a very different turn depending on which box he chooses .

It took some time for him to finally come to a decision. Wavell was surprisingly patient though, sitting back in an armchair as he watched Sam struggle. But eventually after taking a long deep breath, he grabbed one of the three boxes. “This one.” he said as held up none other than the *blue* box.

“Alrighty then. Blue it is.” Looking satisfied, Wavell snapped his finger with a glow once more causing the remaining two boxes to vanish in a puff of smoke. “Now. Usually I tend to stick around for the next part… but I think I’ll give you some privacy for this. Besides, I can always use my *magic crystal ball* to rewatch what's about to happen.” Wavell laughed, waving his hands about.

Despite that, Sam couldn’t tell if Wavell was being serious about that or not. He only gulped as Wavell returned to his ghostly form before disappearing through the walls of the hotel. Finally leaving Sam alone with the blue box.

He sat back down on the bed, resting the box on his lap before gently gripping the underside of the lid. There was a pounding sensation in his chest that felt like a mix of both excitement and anxiety as he slowly but surely pulled off the lid.

He had to be honest, what he found inside wasn’t what he was expecting. Sitting in the box was a very large pair of white Nike trainers. They were definitely used judging by the scuff marks and flecks of dirt but they weren’t old either. And to go with each trainer, both seemed to have a white gym sock stuffed inside them..

Immediately Sam could tell they’d been very recently worn. The dirt on the trainers seemed fresh but the main tell was the powerful smell. The moment he opened the lid, Sam could already smell the sweaty stench emanating from the trainers and burning into his nose. Most would be repulsed and yet somehow he found himself drawn to it?…

He tugged one of the gym socks free from the trainers. It was dirty and drenched in sweat. Whoever had been wearing them must’ve been working hard. The smell was so strong and pungent that Sam just couldn’t help himself. Slowly but surely brought the sock up to his nose. His heart started beating faster until finally he pressed the damp sock against his nose. It was intoxicating. Hypnotic even. So much so that he began to lose himself in it. Nose buried deep into the fabric of the sweaty gym sock for god knows how long before he finally came back to his senses with a huge boner. It was then that it hit him. Soon enough he’d be the owner of that manly smell.

There was only one thing left to do.

Sam pulled off his own socks and set them to one side. Then proceeding to take the gym sock he’d just been sniffing feverishly and pulling it over his left foot. It hung a tad bit loose but that was expected since the man who owned the socks seemingly had pretty massive feet. He didn’t want to waste anymore time though as he pulled out the second sock, making sure to give it a long deep sniff before tugging that one over his right foot as well. After which Sam couldn’t help wiggling his toes a little, relishing in the dampness of the socks.

Now that he had the socks on however, it was as though a powerful urge put on the huge trainers overtook Sam’s mind. Naturally couldn’t stop himself from giving the trainers a quick sniff first though. Of course they smelt incredibly pungent and just as intoxicating as the socks. If not more! The way the sweaty masculine aroma they embodied permeated his sense felt like a spell of pure desire was overtaking him. He needed the smell so badly! Butas much as Sam wanted to shove his nose inside the trainers and sniff them for hours on end, he wanted to transform and make the scent his own even more.

He took the left trainer first, bringing it down sliding his foot inside with ease. The trainers were so many sizes larger than his feet that he didn’t even have to undo the laces. Sam wasted no time in pulling on the right trainer to match. Afterwards he stood up from the bed and looked down at his new footwear. He couldn’t help but feel at least a little silly with how oversized the trainers were on him, leaving so much free space. He wriggled his toes inside, allowing a pleasurable shiver to run up his spine as he began to feel musky sweat from the socks blending once again with stench that’d been etched into the inside of the trainers. His cock pulsing excitedly as his own feet absorbed the sweaty smell.

And then finally it started.

A tornado of magic began to surge and spin around Sam, blurring his vision of the hotel room. Before he had time to panic or do anything however, he doubled over in discomfort and rising tension as the most bizarre sensation overtook his body. Sam squeezed his eyes shut as the feeling flooded every nerve. He could feel something changing within him. His body was transforming itself dramatically but he could hardly open his eyes to see what was happening. A confusing mixture of pain and pleasure took over as everything about his appearance changed in order to transform him into a perfect visage of the man that once wore those big smelly trainers. Even his clothes seemed to change!

After what felt like an eternity, the transformation began slow as it reached completion. The whirlwind of magical energy started to dissipate just as Sam opened his eyes. Immediately he could tell he was no longer in the hotel. As the magic vanished completely, Sam could see that he was now in a small room that looked sort of like a messy office.

Looking around he quickly noticed two computer desks but immediately he could tell this wasn’t an ordinary office simply due to how the room was also filled with sports gear. There were bags full of footballs and rugby balls lying around along with an air pump for if any of them went flat. A bunch of mismatched trainers and football cleats lying near the door alongside a box that had ‘spare kit’ written on it. Boxes full of rackets of baseball bats along with the matching balls to go along with them. The walls were covered in all sorts of gym and sports related posters and awards. There was even a shelf with a couple trophies on it. He also didn’t fail to notice the underlying post workout stench mixed with men’s deodorant filling the room. If Sam didn’t know any better he’d say he was in a coach’s office. Suddenly the trainers he was wearing made complete sense.

Speaking of Sam suddenly realised something. The trainers no longer felt loose. In fact his feet now felt as though they fit snugly inside them. Filling out the damp interior of the huge scruffy trainers perfectly as if his feet had been molded to them. That wasn’t all however. As Sam looked down at himself he was quick to see that not only was he now wearing a new short sleeved t-shirt and shorts but also that his entire damn body had changed! He’d felt it happening but seeing it with his bare eyes was mind boggling!

The first thing Sam focused on was his chest… he actually had pecs!? Granted they weren’t enormous like the bodybuilders you see online. They were modest and built naturally from a life of sport and activity. He couldn’t help grabbing at them through the blue shirt he now found himself wearing, kneading them with a curious lust before eventually moving his hands down his torso.

Sam lifted up his shift a little, allowing one hand to rub a hand across the light fuzz that now adorned his stomach. Fuzz that no doubt led up towards and covered his chest judging by what he’d felt moments ago. Manly body hair, yet another thing he didn’t have before.

At this point his heart rate began to accelerate and the reality of the situation began to settle in. Any small doubts he may have had before were squashed. This was real. Immediately his gaze slithered even further down his body and towards his crotch. He remembered that changing as well as he transformed. He didn’t even need to see it. He could already tell simply by the heavier weight between his legs that it was longer and fatter with a huge pair of nuts to match. He was both anxious and excited to whip it out and see what his new cock looked like. Yet, just as he was about to pull back the waistband on his new gym shorts, Sam caught sight of his legs.

“Holy fuuuuuuuuckk.” Sam blurted out as he saw how thick and powerful his legs looked, simultaneously surprising himself with how deep and manly his voice sounded. “Woah… my voice… I sound like a real fuckin man.” Sam mumbled to himself in wonder as he rubbed his throat, quickly taking note of his new thick and full beard as he did. Prompting him to then run his hands up towards his face and over his new scruffy beard and rough masculine features. All feeling completely foreign to him yet so right at the same time.

Turning his attention back to his legs, Sam couldn’t help but marvel at how huge his calves looked. They were shaped like thick diamonds and would probably be just as hard if he flexed them. Not to mention his juicy thighs too. Sam found himself tugging up his new shorts a little to get a better look at them as well and before long found himself bending down just so he could run his hands over them. Admiring his new quads, hams and calves while also relishing in the layer of manly body hair that coated them too. He couldn’t help squeezing and groping his calves for a moment as well just as he had with his pecs.

While he was down there he couldn’t help glancing at his trainers as well. Being bent down like this meant he could already smell them faintly. The very trainers that made all this possible. He couldn’t help wriggling his feet slightly, delighting in his large they felt now as those damp sweaty gym socks and trainers hugged his feet perfectly. *His* gym socks and trainers.

As his hands glided slowly back up his legs, he couldn’t help but let them wander to his backside. After feeling up his legs, he was desperate to know what he was working with back there as well. Thankfully he was more than satisfied as his hands grasped at two incredibly well sculpted globes of thick muscle filling out the back of his shorts. “Oh godddd…” He moaned in a deep baritone. “I get a fat cock *and* a fat ass??” He groaned while squeezing and kneading his fat bubbly ass cheeks some more. “I *definitely* made the right choice.” He added with a dumb grin.

At last though, once Sam was finally able to stop groping his own ass, his attention finally returned to the now very evident bulge in his shorts. It’d been difficult to ignore while he felt his legs and ass. His new thick cock had swelled up to its full rock hard size in all the excitement Sam was feeling and now it was straining painfully against his shorts in the form of a huge tent. At last Sam gave in, tugging on the waistband for both his shorts and boxer briefs before pulling them down just enough for his cock to spring out aggressively.

The way it bucked and pulsed caused Sam’s mouth to hang agape for a moment. It was as though he was mesmerised by the mere sight of his new thick cock, eyes fixated on it as though it were a hypnotic pendulum. Before long he found himself gripping it tightly, relishing in its girth. Then, just as he’d begun to pump his cock an intense sensation shot through his groin and up towards his brain. Suddenly a voice began ringing through his head. Wavell’s voice.

“Shoot and release your former self. Absorb this identity and become the man you were always meant to be. Shoot and release. Shoot and release!” Those words continued to echo through Sam’s mind. Forcing him to jerk faster and faster. He was hardly in control of himself. He just needed to jerk off! He needed to shoot and release!

The sensation was almost beyond pleasure. It felt so good that Sam couldn’t hold on any longer as he felt his cock and balls tense. After that all Sam could do was let out a long deep manly roar that filled the small office as he uncontrollably shot huge rope after rope of thick creamy man seed onto the desk in front of him. Letting go of who he was before and allowing everything to finally slot into place.

As his dick continued pulsing while still dripping with cum, Sam was suddenly hit with a wave of new memories belonging to the man who’s identity he’d now stolen. His new name now was Jonathan Richards, or Jon for short, and his assumption from earlier turned out to be correct. He was indeed a coach, a high school coach at that. He gained memories about all his new colleagues, family members, friends, students and his new self of course.

It was in the flurry of memories that Sam also realised that Jon was a straight man! He even had a wife! For a moment he was worried that he’d have to live out the rest of his life as a straight man as he could feel all of Jon’s personality traits beginning to weld themselves into his mind. But thankfully he remained as gay as ever. He should’ve known a guy like Wavell would never let that happen. Perfect. From now on this juicy dick would only be fucking juicy man butt’s. Speaking off he’d need to get his own virgin bubble ass fucked as well! It was far too thick and perfect to go to waste.

That’s when Sam suddenly remembered about the fate of the real Jon. His soul should still be trapped inside his own trainers! Sam looked down at huge trainers clinging to his feet with a wide grin. He took a seat at one of the desks before untying his laces and pulling off one of the two trainers, delighted to see his now massive foot slide out of it. The moment his foot was free, clad in one of the same sweaty gym socks he’d been sniffing feverishly back at the hotel, the air around him filled with that pungent musk he loved so much. And now it belonged to him!

Sam brought the trainer up to eye level and smirked cockily. “Thanks for this hot fucking body Jon. I’m gonna love every moment of your life from now on. Don’t worry though, I’ll be sure to wear you as often as possible so you get to watch me do it. Watch as I blend in with your colleges. Watch as I effortlessly coach your students. Watch as I leave your wife after she walks in on me fucking another dude. Hopefully while I’m getting this fat hairy ass plowed into.” He gave the possessed shoe a sinister grin.

Just then without warning, Sam stuck his nose inside the trainer and gave it a long deep sniff before pulling back with a gasp. “Damn these huge feet have stunk you up real nice havent they? Better get used to it.” He taunted while stretching his feet inside to the other shoe which he assumed Jon was also inhabiting. “I’m sure it won’t be hard to find some guys who are gonna love huffing my musky scent out of you though.” He laughed in an almost evil tone before reaching down and stuffing his foot back inside the trainer.

With that Sam checked the time. It wouldn’t be long now before the other two coaches come back from their lessons. That in mind he quickly got to work cleaning up the sticky mess he’d made all over what now happened to be his desk. But after that he couldn’t wait to start blending in as the new Jon from now on.

Meanwhile the real Jon was helpless. He couldn’t do a thing as he’d be forced to smell his own sweaty foot musk almost everyday while watching this imposter live out his life! He hoped that someone would notice. That someone would see that this doppelgänger wearing him wasn’t *actually* him. Hopefully someone would be able to fix this! But as days passed it became clear that nobody could tell the difference.

Over time Jon’s will would start to weaken as he was forced to sniff his imposter's musk and absorb his sweat constantly. The very sweat and musk that was once his. Now being used against him as it broke down his resolve to the point where he started to wonder if this man that’d taken over his life really was the real Jon after all. Maybe he really was just a dumb pair of smelly trainers that was supposed to serve his master. Who was he to have any real thoughts of his own? His only purpose was to be a good pair of trainers.

It wouldn’t be long before he’d witness the new Jon starting to hook up with other men he’d met online and even one or two of his male colleagues. Fucking them with his huge cock and then acting all slutty and showing off his fat bubble ass whenever he wanted them to breed his hole. It should’ve been torture. But the soul that inhabited the trainers had accepted his new role now given in completely to his former musk. He wasn’t Jon anymore. Jon was his master. He no longer cared about his body or how the new Jon was completely and utterly gay. He did however love it when his master got some horny guy to start shoving their nose inside him.

———

“Well, it seems like he was more than satisfied with that body.” Wavell muttered to himself when he eventually checked in on Sam. Or rather Jon as he preferred to be called now. He’d given it some time and was glad to see just how well things seemed to be going for the former psychic medium.

At it turned out, he walked in on Jon getting his fat gym coach ass fucked by a huge burly bear of a man. Despite Jon’s large stature, this bearish brute still seemed to dwarf him in size as he pinned Jon down and drilled into his hole. From what Wavell could tell, this man was another teacher at the school Jon worked at. He skimmed through the bear’s memories and apparently he’d been craving Jon’s ass for years now but had held off since Jon was straight. Only now that wasn’t the case anymore and his dream was coming true at last by finally having the chance to slam into that hot hairy bubble butt on Jon’s.

Wavell then turned his gaze to the pair of trainers sitting across the room. Perfectly positioned so that they could see the entire scene unfold. How very cheeky of Jon.

It was then that the door to the bedroom burst open and in came Jon’s wife! At first her expression was furious, probably having assumed Jon was sleeping with another woman. But her expression quickly turned to shock as she saw another massive man on top of her husband, slamming down into him.

Wavell couldn’t help but chuckle at the drama of it all as the wife ran out of the bedroom as fast as her legs would take her. Likely being too shocked to even process what she’d seen. Meanwhile Jon told the bear to keep going and that he’d deal with his wife after his ass had been stuffed with cum.

After that the warlock was free to sit back and relax as the two men got back into the rhythm. All the while he couldn’t help but wonder how Jon was going to handle the situation with his wife and whether he was going to stick with his bearish colleague after this or find some other dudes to fuck. He was definitely going to stick around for awhile to see how all this unfolded.

[mayflowers116]

Me, writing an EGS Swap AU: "Oh, what if Greg and Raven swapped? That could work, it'd line up well with other swaps, it could be funny... Sure let's do it!"

Me, actually trying to write that swap AU later: "Oh yeah. Raven wanted to be a soldier, but his narrative position prevented that... huh."

[soul-controller]

Learning A Valuable Lesson II

As the loud tones of an alarm clock filled the small bedroom of Richard Grosse, high school jock Jason found himself violently pulled from his dreams. Despite the noisy hindrance and the slight pain from the sharp trilling noise that was a far cry from Jason’s usual alarm tone of his favorite song, the man still woke up with a wide smile on his face.

The reason behind this was due to the jock’s dream providing an ideal situation where his plan for revenge against his terrible and jealous math teacher was executed flawlessly. Not only was Jason able to successfully swap back into his normal jock body after spending the weekend as a 53-year-old portly teacher, but he was also able to drop an anonymous tip to the school’s gossip page about Mr. Grosse’s kinky pastimes as a submissive, leather-wearing homo. Although in his dream the gossip page was originally uninterested in the story, Jason’s added attachments showcasing the man nearly nude and posing in submissive positions was enough to convince the page to run the story by dropping it on Monday morning just as him and his classmates began to make their way into the school for their final week of semester exams. While countless students were making fun of the pathetic teacher, it was Jason who had the last laugh during his gym class as he stopped running outside and watched as the teacher was dragged out of the school and forced to leave the premises immediately.

Upon recollecting his dream, the jock-turned-teacher began to push himself into a seated position, letting out a light groan from the amount of energy he had to expend given his temporarily obese physique. As he rubbed the sleep away from his eyes and looked down at his body, the fitness-obsessed man couldn’t help but cringe at the large and gray hair-coated gut that was now resting on his thighs and thus fully concealing his borrowed crown jewels. 

As he sat up and held his head due to the intense migraine he had from his hangover, Jason exited his teacher’s bedroom to make his way towards the kitchen. After his quick search through his teacher’s house the previous night, the teenager had only really explored the man’s office and bathroom before heading out to enjoy the evening out on the town. Upon making his way out of the hallway and entering the living room and adjoined kitchen, the man quickly grew enraged. Although he had assumed that his teacher’s home wouldn’t be in the greatest shape due to his slovenly appearance in terms of both his obese body and constantly wrinkled clothing at school, he didn’t expect his teacher to be this much of a slob! 

In the living room, there was practically no space to sit beyond the single recliner that was well-used based on the person-shaped indent in it. There was another recliner and couch in the area along with some end tables, but all of those were unavailable for use due to the stacks of pizza boxes, cardboard boxes, and empty beer bottles resting on top of them. As he waddled his way into the kitchen, Jason realized that this room didn’t fare much better. There was absolutely no area to cook or place anything due to the dirty dishes strewn about along with the stacks of food containers from deliveries. Even the man’s cupboards and fridge were quite disgusting as old, expired food took up the majority of space. The only thing that seemed to be in-date still was the case of beer that was framed like a glorious prize due to the yellow glow of the refrigerator light that shone around it. 

* * * * *

As his mind began to focus more on the six-pack of beer in the fridge, Jason’s mind suddenly traveled back to the events of the previous evening once he had gotten into his teacher’s beat-up truck and drove to the bar closest to Mr. Grosse’s house. Given how lonely and reserved Mr. Grosse seemed to be whenever he wasn’t teaching, Jason had expected to come into the bar and be completely unrecognized by the patrons. But once he arrived, it quickly became clear that the man was rather well-known.

Out of nowhere, countless people began to crowd around the bewildered jock as they enthusiastically talked with who they believed to be a 53-year-old teacher. Despite his initial confusion, Jason was all too willing to go along with it and be the life of the party like he often was during the high school parties that he attended. Although the demographics of who he was currently interacting with was a good 30 to 40 years older than his usual drinking buddies, the jock was able to quickly acclimate and fill the burly teacher’s much wider shoes for the evening. 

Although he had no idea what most of the people were talking about as they cracked what seemed to be inside jokes that the real Richard was privy to or continued to tell Jason about stories that they had seemingly been unable to finish the last time they all had met up, the jock was able to successfully fake it till he made it. Given the fact that his seventeen year old soul had no idea about the struggles of middle-aged individuals like the stories that were being shared though, Jason was quite relieved when the conversation began to shift towards more interesting and universal topics like sports. As soon as some of the men started to discuss the most recent football game, the jock instantly perked up and grew much more prominent in the discussions as he shared his own personal thoughts on how certain teams and players performed.

However, this sudden outburst of football knowledge was viewed as something quite bizarre to the countless people who were apparently long-time friends with Richard Grosse as they joked about how they had no idea that the burly teacher was so interested in athletics. Upon nodding his head and confirming this fact though, Jason suddenly gasped and grew furious as one of Richard’s friends (who was just as burly but instead of flab was quite muscular) suddenly reached out and prodded a few fingers into Jason’s inherited globe-like gut. 

As the friend joked and said that it was hard to believe that such a “chubster” could be interested in sports, Jason mentally found himself having to hold back from violently leaping at the man and destroying him for such a demeaning physical attack. Even though Jason knew that the gut wasn’t his, the crazy situation of a body swap left the jock feeling rather self-conscious as he was now the one operating this larger body. Despite his rage-filled feelings though, the man eventually opted to simply brush off the comment as best he could as he realized that he no longer had the beefy muscles that could easily go toe-to-toe with the equally buff yet older man. Even though the man was already quite embarrassed about being in such a flabby and weak body, it would be even worse to be in that body after getting his ass kicked!

While the night continued and Richard’s friends began to order drinks for Jason though, another issue with taking over another man’s life emerged. From all of the countless parties that he had attended throughout the years with all of his jock buddies, Jason had become an avid hard seltzer drinker. Unfortunately for the jock, Richard was a hardcore beer drinker and thus Jason found himself being handed beers countless times throughout the night. After taking a sip and gagging at the taste, the jock found himself secretly disposing of the beer bottle and trying to secretly order a Truly from the bartender. 

This plan ultimately didn’t pan out though as Richard’s friends kept popping out and surprising the man with another beer bottle while telling him to start loosening up and have fun. With time continuing to fly by as he found himself being constantly supplied with a fresh beer, Jason ultimately gave up on his quest for a Truly and opted to just try and make the best with what he got. Despite still not being a big fan of the taste in comparison to the fruity seltzers he was used to drinking, the jock couldn’t deny that the alcohol was starting to taste better with each beer that he finished. 

To his surprise though, the third beer that he had finished hadn’t left Jason with anything larger than a slight buzz. Being such a heftier man now meant that Richard’s body had a much higher tolerance than Jason’s toned and muscular physique, which meant that Jason had to continue pushing past the still-uninviting taste in hopes of getting drunk. Once the sixth beer had finally been finished, the man was relieved to realize that he was finally feeling quite tipsy.

Now feeling quite inebriated, Jason found himself easily susceptible to the influence of Richard’s closest friends. As the men encouraged him to head out to the dancefloor and see if he could find someone to take home with him, the brand new math teacher couldn’t help but agree and follow their instructions. Although he was absolutely not a fan of being an overweight middle-aged man, Jason was intrigued to see if Mr Grosse’s body could help him nab the woman of his dreams. Despite the jock’s constant insistence to his friends that he thirsted for the young blonde cheerleaders that cheered him on at his football games, the reality was that he wasn’t interested in them but rather the cheerleaders’ mothers. The jock had quite the kink for MILFs, no doubt caused by his late night searches through the trending section of PornHub in his youth. 

Hearing the hard hitting pop music filling the dancefloor, Jason eventually started to really let loose and start dancing. Even though he usually hated this kind of music and much preferred hip-hop, he couldn’t deny that the fast-paced vocals and glitchy production was really helping him let go of any inhibitions. Hell, he was having so much fun that he even stopped being self-conscious about feeling his body jiggle and shake with each jump and bounce he took while he grooved!

Unfortunately for Jason and his eagerness to get wasted as soon as possible, the jock refused to take note of his surroundings. If he had, he would have realized earlier that he was in a gay bar and thus not been shocked when he had entered the crowded dance floor filled with men and suddenly found himself getting felt up as he danced. Although the slight rubbing of hands along his body was originally just assumed to be a natural result of people enthusiastically dancing and not paying attention, Jason ultimately began to realize that the contact was deliberate as he felt hands starting to grip and squeeze certain areas like his gut and ass.

Just as he began to panic and freak out about being fondled by so many men, relief suddenly came in the form of a mystery man who grabbed onto Jason and pulled him away from the crowd. As the newly stout man looked up at the eyes of his savior, Jason’s eyes bulged out as he took in the visage of the handsome older man. Although he himself wasn’t gay, he could certainly tell that the man was attractive given the thick beard that framed his face along with the model-like features he had. Unfortunately, Jason’s simple observations led to a full-body response as a tightening in his crotch began to emerge…

As the man led Jason over to a less-crowded table and began to make small talk, the jock was growing increasingly uncomfortable at just how turned on his temporary body was by this older man. Although he was enjoying having a simple conversation with the man despite his body’s attraction to the man, this fun didn’t last for long as the man opted to make a move by asking if he’d like to get out of here and go somewhere more “private”.

Upon realizing that the man had simply saved him from the crowd in order to flirt, Jason grew enraged to the point where his rage finally bubbled over. Just as the loud pop song came to an end, Jason screamed about how he wasn’t a queer and had no interest in spending time with a “total creep”.

After yelling aloud and causing quite a scene in the momentarily quiet bar, the rage-filled Jason began to quietly curse under his breath as he stormed away from the table. As he lumbered out of the bar to begin heading home, the jock was pissed to see that his boner was still rock-hard though and pressing against the khaki pants that he was wearing. Throughout the short walk out of the establishment and towards his parking spot though, his attention was ultimately caught by the constant swaying and stumbling that he was doing in his bigger body. Seeing this caused him to immediately cancel his intended plan of driving home. Although he was quite the knucklehead jock, he wasn’t a totally thoughtless man and thus didn’t want to potentially harm himself or others with his sloppy driving. 

Unfortunately, Richard Grosse wasn’t a big fan of tech given the older model iPhone he was using and the very few apps downloaded, which meant that Jason couldn’t quickly order a ride via a ride-share app. As Jason clicked to begin having Lyft downloaded onto his phone, the jock also quickly realized that his teacher had a cheap data plan too as the progress of the download moved at a snail’s pace despite the perfect reception. After waiting a few minutes and seeing that the download had only progressed a few percent, the man huffed before realizing he needed to find a place that had WiFi.

Luckily, a quick trip into the Maps app was able to reveal a nearby bar that was only a few minutes away from his current location. Despite not wanting to do any physical exertion given how tired he was from his night out, the man willed up the motivation to stumble his way down the several blocks until he reached his destination. As he made his way in to take a seat at the bar to catch his breath, Jason was relieved to see that not only was the bar meant for straights given the loads of men and women flirting at tables, but it also had WiFi!

While he was originally eager to get home and sleep off what would eventually be a killer hangover, Jason’s attention was soon stolen by a blonde older woman who seemed to be sitting there alone at the end of the bar tabletop. Although he could recognize that she was a gorgeous lady and exactly his type, he was angered to see that Richard’s body was unable to form a physical reaction via a boner. Despite this sign, Jason was headstrong in his goal and thus became extremely determined to defy his new body’s desires and force it to accept his own heterosexuality. So as he sat on a barstool and observed that the woman was similarly aged to the middle-aged body that Jason was currently occupying, the jock couldn’t help but wonder if he could successfully seduce the woman and achieve his ideal MILF fantasy via Richard’s body. 

After gathering the courage to get up from his seat and take one that was right next to the woman, Jason finally pushed aside his slight anxieties and began speaking. For the next few minutes that they chatted, the duo seemed to strike up a nice conversation, so much so that Jason decided to stay even as his phone notified him that Lyft had finally finished downloading.

Luckily, a ride for the night was quickly sorted when the woman, whose name was Melinda and revealed herself to be a recent divorcée, asked if Jason would like to take her home for the night. Given the fact that the woman had only consumed a single glass of wine, she was more than able to safely drive the duo back to Richard’s house. As soon as they crossed the threshold of the front door, Jason immediately began to use his meaty hands to tear off the woman’s clothes along with his own. Although the haste in which Jason moved was due to his own inner desire to affirm his straight persona, the man also couldn’t deny that it was to keep the woman distracted from seeing the messy house that his teacher lived in.

Once they made their way into Richard’s bedroom and fell into his large bed, the duo began to roll around while passionately making out. Unfortunately, the man’s dick refused to get hard and thus the makeout session was quickly interrupted by Melinda reaching down and allowing her soft and supple fingers to graze across his flaccid manhood. Although this was quite embarrassing on its own, Jason began to feel even more shame and embarrassment when the woman grabbed her purse and pulled out a Viagra to offer him. Angered by both Richard’s body betraying him along with his anger at the woman assuming he was impotent, the man growled at the woman and told her that he didn’t need a “stupid” pill to get hard. After a few more minutes of trying to get the man sexually excited and failing though, the woman’s ego became slightly bruised and she suddenly announced her desire to leave and go home.

As the woman grabbed her items and haphazardly got dressed before making her exit, Jason was also going through an extreme hit to his ego as he was unable to make his fantasies a reality. Of course the one teacher he decides to swap bodies with turns out to be gay! Hearing the clack of the woman’s heels grow increasingly more distant until he heard the loud slam of Richard’s front door, Jason fell back into the bed and closed his eyes. With the corners of his eyes beginning to well up with tears, the jock turned to the side and decided to just go to bed in hopes of sleeping off the devastating ego bruise along with his inebriated state…

* * * * *

With his memories of the previous night now recollected, Jason began to grow enraged over how disappointing his night had been. Although he knew he wasn’t going to be some lady killer with Mr. Grosse’s flabby body, he had at least thought it would be fun to go out to a bar and not have to worry about being carded. Unfortunately, all of that was ruined due to his disgusting experience in a gay bar and the strike-out he had gone through at the other bar with the MILF of his dreams.

As a slight rumble in his stomach rang out and filled the quiet home to alert the man of his hunger, Jason’s hands instinctively moved up to rub his prominent gut. Given the fact that he had one more day to have some fun with Mr. Grosse’s body before he went to that weird website and swapped them back, the devious jock found himself eager to further punish the teacher beyond his primary plan of revenge. Upon returning into his teacher’s bedroom and grabbing the older-model cell phone and wallet from the nightstand, there was a glimmer in the man’s borrowed eyes as he realized he could truly have the ultimate cheat day.

Given the fact that he constantly had to count his calories and diet to maintain his killer physique, Jason had never dared to check out the several fast food chains or restaurants that he had heard so much about. Now in Richard’s body though, the jock realized that he could finally try these places out with no real consequences given the fact that his teacher was already so big. At that point, why would he throw a fit about adding on a few more points, Jason thought to himself.

So upon downloading the DoorDash app onto his iPhone 7 and grabbing Richard’s credit card, the man spent most of the day lounging in the only available recliner watching TV and eating. Although he figured that one meal from a restaurant would be enough to fulfill him like usual, Richard’s body seemingly had an intense appetite that took quite a bit to completely satisfy.

By the time it had reached dinner time, Jason had learned to order bigger meals in one swoop as he had gone through five deliveries. Given the fact that the jock had left his teacher’s truck at the gay bar the previous night, deliveries were the only option and thus added on tons of charges until the man had spent over $150 in a single day. Once his dinner delivery arrived though, the man hobbled into the kitchen to crack open one of the beers in his fridge. Although Jason still had a preference for the hard seltzers he was used to, this body had an intense craving for the alcohol that caused him to eventually put aside his disinterest and begin drinking once more. Upon deciding to just grab the entire six pack, the jock waddled back to the recliner before kicking his feet up to watch Sunday Night Football for the rest of the night.

As the clock passed 11 PM though, that suddenly familiar pang of hunger re-emerged and caused his gut to growl in revolt. Although he was eager to get his revenge plan underway by leaking the photos and initiating the swap back as soon as possible, the intense hunger he now felt took precedence so he opted to call a local pizzeria and get a large pizza delivered. 

While he waited in the living room for the arrival of the pizza, the man went through every detail of his plan once more to make sure everything was perfectly planned out. After going through the teacher’s camera roll once more and favoriting the most humiliating photos so he could easily pick them out and send them to the gossip account of his school, the man hobbled his way into Richard’s office and to his old desktop computer to pull up the website that had caused Jason and his teacher to swap bodies. Once the website was pulled up and every part of his plan was gone over in his head, the sudden ding of his doorbell rang out and informed him that his late night snack had arrived.

After tipping the delivery driver with some loose dollar bills that he found in Mr. Grosse’s weathered leather wallet, Jason was quick to slam the door and fall back into Richard’s well-used recliner to consume his meal. In between slices of the greasy food, the man couldn’t help but grow curious about what his teacher was up to while in Jason’s jock body. 

Although he highly doubted that the man would be actively posting to social media given how tech-unsavvy he was based on the terrible phone and apps Jason had been using over the past day, the man couldn’t help but grow curious and download Instagram. Given the fact that he would have needed to download Instagram to go about leaking his teacher’s scandalous photos via a private DM to the gossip account for his high school anyway, the man figured that he might as well use the opportunity to snoop on his teacher to see what he was up to.  

Upon making a blank-photo account using one of the emails Jason found on Richard’s mail app, the jock quickly typed up his username and clicked on it. To his surprise, he found that a brand new post had been added since he swapped bodies with his teacher! Clicking on the post allowed Jason to see that Mr. Grosse was clearly getting comfortable with his new body. Not only was the man wearing a tight tank top that allowed Jason’s thick pecs and abs to show up through the fabric, but the man also had a cocky expression on his face as he flexed his arms for the camera while leaning against Jason’s car. Somehow, the total loser that was Richard Grosse was doing a decent job pretending to be a popular high-school aged jock!

Although he was rather quite impressed to see how easily his teacher was to acclimate to his new body and life, Jason was also quite angered by this fact. His life was hard as hell with the responsibilities of school and his sports, so it was quite annoying to see his old and unathletic teacher somehow excelling at pretending to be him.

With this rage still coursing through his bloodstream as he finished the entirety of the pizza, the man quickly tossed the pizza box in the same general area of the other discarded takeout containers before sitting up in the recliner and rising to his feet. As he turned out the lights and began to navigate through the dark towards Richard’s bedroom, Jason left his account and moved to the gossip account as he began to furiously type out the tip about Richard Grosse. By the time he made it down the hallway, he had composed and sent the exposé DM filled with text screenshots and suggestive photos. Luckily, someone was active on the account as they were quite interested in the juicy news and told Jason that it would be released the next morning just as everyone started to get ready for school.

Now with his revenge complete and scheduled to destroy Mr. Grosse’s life the next morning, Jason was eager to get back to his own body so his teacher could experience every morsel of the shame and humiliation that he would surely receive. Before entering his temporary bedroom, the man turned to enter the office next door and waddled over to the computer that had the soul-controllers website pulled up. Upon going through the same process that he had when he first made his wish to swap bodies with his teacher,  the man leaned down towards the screen as he clicked on the chat window and began to list his desire to swap back to his original body. Once the site comprehended his request and proposed a body swap spell similar to the way it was offered during his first time using the site, Jason clicked on the spell and filled out the form asking for the names of the two individuals swapping. 

As he finished this and clicked on the submit button though, Jason was getting nervous as the loading wheel of a cauldron being stirred kept going and going. After waiting a few minutes and seeing that the cauldron animation was still going, the impatient jock growled under his breath and decided to go to bed. Despite the lingering fear that the page would still be loading when he woke up, his hopes that the website would work and thus allow him to end up back in his original body were stronger. So after exiting the office, the man quickly entered the bedroom and got into bed.

Unfortunately for Jason, his optimism was far too strong as when he awoke the next morning, he would wake up to quite a terrifying surprise… 

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[severus-snaps]

i just sent two (2) scary emails. PRAISE ME

[barb-alayna-artstuff]

Ms. Allie goes to the Head of the Class…

At least that’s where Allie heard that Head was both given… and received…

Education is a lot of give… and take… between Teacher and Pupil…

[randomravager]

mother taught me how to spend money freely, father taught me how to spend money tightly, and I taught myself how to be an anxious wreck about those two sides yippee!

[kiko---random-stuff-probably]

Sketches about my murder drones au

I will problably chage Uzi's outfit (i do not like how she came out)

I may have changed the whole lore about murder drones for this au, oopsie.

i meant wdf not dff damn.

Alice just kinda owns Cyn's apartment and is leghally her guardian I guess. Khan has see the horrors ans is still obsessed with doors.

Plus the minor swap that no one needed or wanted but it's a cool for me

i will problably rant one day about this au

[meringuejellyfish]

old er. not particularly creative but its healthy to draw quickly without tons and tons of planning every once in a while. the apprentices have a lot of potential for interesting and fulfilling designs of which ive already seen a drawing or two of which makes me feel like i cant really do much better and also a bit of it being too early in my eyes to land on clever motifs for a future agott and coco (versus tetia and richeh which do have material) Bye