"Yo! Steve!"
You look up, startled, to see your best friend Jake standing around fifty feet away, walking towards you. He appears to be wearing something like a Native American loincloth, a long strip of cloth that hides your privates, fastened by a belt. He's holding another loincloth in his hands.
Seeing that you're naked, he drops the stuff and yells, "Hey, c'mon over here and grab one of these loincloth things!" as he turns around, covering his eyes.
You hurry and put it on, wrapping the belt around your waist first and draping the cloth through either end so it covers your dick and ass crack. There's a hole situated perfectly for your tail to go through.
"Ok, I'm decent," you say. Jake turns back around and looks you over. "We look so different!" he says.
"What the hell happened to us?" you ask, still not understanding what's going on.
"I have no idea," he answers admiring himself, "But I like the improvement!"
You can't help but agree with him secretly, admiring both your bodies. You wonder if his dick got as large as yours... |