Thread: The Swap [JohnD and Sigr]

William Kelly had it good, and that would be a massive understatement if you asked a normal person who wasn't nearly as privileged as the spoiled 16 year old. The teenager was in the popular clique of the class, his grades were as good as they could be, and he seemed to be involved in just about everything the school had to offer, other than contact sports, which his parents deemed dangerous. It was safe to say he was living the life, a single child, his father was upfront with his mother that he would keep having kids until he had the boy he needed to carry on the family name, and no more after that, getting lucky with his first shot. He had perks that most teenagers his age whose parents were less well off wouldn't get to have, getting away from doing chores, getting to spend his parents money, not having to contend for attention that he would have to split with more siblings, and more importantly being in a safe and stable home that let him worry about what Playstation game he's going to be getting next, and not about whether he was going to pass a course or stress about needing a summer job. William had money, popularity, friends, smarts, looks, and he was even the captain of the track team, but there was something missing the girls. To finish his fairy tale high school life, he needed a girlfriend. All of his friends in the tight clique of around 5 or 6 people that he held had one, and all of them had lost their virginity as well. Some had done it at 14, 15, some finally this year, and William was the only hold out. His friends constantly teased him over it, whether it was on group chats, over video game voice chats, or in person, it was a constant source of anxiety that he was the only virgin in the group, the only one who hadn't proved he was a 'man' as of yet. It didn't help the fact that all of them knew that Laura was such a good friend of his, the emphasis on was , they were inseparable years ago, but now they weren't much more than two people who were forced to hang out together. Laura was the hottest girl in class, and that was quite an accomplishment with how some of the girls looked, with by far the nicest butt that every guy wanted a piece of. Their messages when they weren't make fun of him were ones of expectation just fuck Laura, just go to Laura's house and get her to give it up, Laura's so hot and you're her best friend, how aren't you hitting that, Laura will definitely fuck you if my girlfriend fucked me, Laura, Laura, Laura. She was constantly on his mind, didn't they know he wanted to have sex with her just as much as they did, didn't they know that he had eyes, he could see she was hot? He couldn't let them know that he had tried to have sex with her, convince her to give it up to him countless times and failed each one of them, that would only make it worse, so he simply kept giving excuses. With the summer approaching, William finally wanted to shed himself of the label that haunted him, and his texts on the eve of the first day of summer were far more aggressive and demeaning than he had ever found himself texting, in fact, if someone else had texted her like that he'd want to fight them. When she reacted the way any girl would, he only got angrier, the texts getting nastier and nastier, his parents always told him that if he was going to say something stupid that he didn't mean, to remove himself from the situation and take a deep breath, he didn't listen to his advice that night. The argument seemed to go on for hours, constantly badgering her, he seemed like he just wasn't going to take no for an answer when really he was just digging himself into a deeper hole with every message sent. Nuance such as if you aggressively pressure people into having sex with you, they won't want to, was lost on a teenagers mind who only wanted one thing and to get it easily. He thought it wasn't that even a big of a deal, everyone else had done it, why not her? That she should stop treating herself like she's all high and mighty and better than everyone else, and just give it up like a normal person. It had to be around 2 AM before he told her that she was lucky that a guy like him wanted to have sex with her, and that she was going to be alone forever with her attitude before she finally stopped texting back. Today was supposed to be the start of his 3 month period of independence that he had been planning for all year, where he was free from the stress of tests, homework, clubs and sports, able to hang out with who he wanted, when he wanted, to a point of course. His parents pushed him so much to get him involved in almost every extra-circular activity that popped up, that he had demanded that his summers be free from the camps he previously went to when he was younger. It was also agreed that now he was 16, he wasn't a child anymore, he should be able to stay out past 8 PM, stay up as late as he wanted as long as he was quiet, go out with friends as long as they were safe, he was tired of being treated like a child, by everyone. He was supposed to wake up, jump on the Playstation with his friends and play until they were sick of whatever they were doing, and then go out for something to eat. He was determined to forget all about his fight with Laura, occupy himself with anything he could do to not even think about her and how angry she made him, however, his plans were about to be thrown out the window. William noticed something wrong almost as soon as his body jarred him for what seemed like the 10th time that night from his slumber, expect this time he looked at the clock and it showed 10 AM instead of 3 AM. The first sign that something was wrong was the very apparent lack of anything hard in the boxers he slept in, he had always woken up with morning wood. The panic hadn't set in yet, it was obvious that he just wasn't hard, nobody can just lose their penis. Still in a calm state, he rolled over on his stomach to reach for his phone on the nightstand, and that's when he noticed something was very wrong, the fact that they felt nothing big pressing against his bed. No balls or dick rubbing up against the insides of his thighs, he felt nothing . Now that the panic had started to set in, the teen rolled over back to laying on his back, grabbing his boxers and tugging them down as quick as he could and there it was, his appendages were no longer there. His hand nervously reaching down to the area to feel at whatever was now there instead, and he had a vagina ? No, this couldn't be real, he had to be dreaming, in a rush he pinched his thighs a few times to try and force himself to wake up, but to no avail, this was the reality that he found himself in. He had no idea what he could even do, his couldn't tell his parents, could a doctor do something without telling anyone else? How would he even get to one, he'd have to lie to his parents about feeling sick, and then it wasn't like the doctor could just reattach a penis to him. He felt his stomach starting to turn and sweat starting to form, his breathing got more shallow, his heart rate starting to rise. Not only did he not have his dick anymore, he was feeling terrible at the same time, a lack of sleep and the bodies reaction had filled him with almost crippling anxiety. In reality, there was only one person he could trust with something like this, the person he had just cut off from his life the night before. Grabbing his phone that was now beside him, he quickly went to the messaging app that everyone in the school used, ignoring the long line of expletive filled texts in the history he rapidly typed out a message Hey, is there anything different with you this morning?, he let it go for 5 seconds before typing out another text If yeah then we shld meet up really soon, your place. and then typing out a correction to 'should'. He strred at the phone, hoping that she hadn't outright blocked him, waiting for the read receipt and for the little dots signaling that she was writing. He hadn't even considered the question of what if she didn't have the same problem he did, and even if she did, what could either of them do about it, it's not like either of them had any medical training? It didn't matter to him right now, just having someone who he could talk to about this would be a life saver.