It's so nice of his roommate to help him with his gender studies class!

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“God damnit! I should’ve known I’d be short too!” Mike had been trying to reach the bread from the pantry for a few minutes now, to no avail. You see, Mike had signed up for the gender studies class at his university thinking that it’d be an easy credit but this year was a bit different. Mike’s university had entered into an experimental program where those who were taking the gender studies class would be given a pill which would genetically swap their gender and at the end of the semester, after their exams and presentations, they’d be given the choice to swap back. “I almost have it!” Mike said through his gritted teeth as he stood on the tips of his toes and tried jumping to grab the bread. Rather than obtaining his bread he was instead causing his own dough to jiggle under the skirt he had chosen to wear.

“Are you trying to give me a show?” Mike’s roommate, Greg, had begun taunting him. Mike used to be able to reach the top shelf when he was a man but as the pills genetically swapped you to be your gender swapped self, Mike had rather unfortunately gotten the same genes that plagued the women in his family. That was, he was now only 4 foot 11 inches and now sported a large and taut ass. “You know I can help if you ask.”

Mike let out a sigh as he flattened his feet against the ground, sending yet another wave of jiggling through his rump. “That’d be appreciated!”

Greg got up from the dining table and walked behind Mike, “Now that’s not very nice of you. I don’t even get a pretty please?” Greg was sporting a toothy smirk as he looked down at Mike.

“Fine!” Mike huffed. “Can you please grab the bread for me?”

“Sure thing toots!” Mike reached up to grab the bread for Mike and with his other arm he reached beneath his skirt and grabbed one of his plump ass cheeks. “Some bread for the both of us!” He plopped the bread down on the counter and gave Mike’s ass a quick squeeze.

“Thank you…” Mike meekley thanked Greg as he turned to hide how red his face had gotten.

“No problem Dough Boy,” Greg continued to taunt Mike as he sat back down at the dining table. He watched Mike’s ass sway underneath his skirt as he moved around the kitchen making his sandwich. “Say, why do you dress like that anyways?” Mike stopped in his tracks. “Like you’re wearing a frilly shirt, a skirt, and I noticed you ain’t wearing any panties so… what’s the deal?”

Mike had no idea how to respond to Greg as he faced away from him, face turning a bright red. Ever since he had begun the class and taken the pill he had been enjoying his new body. Something just felt right about it and he enjoyed flaunting it off. “I… they… they’re just more comfortable you know?” Mike picked up his plate and turned to leave but saw Greg with a wide, shit-eating grin.

“I think you like it.” Greg was staring straight into Mike’s eyes, reveling in seeing his roommate squirming as he dissected how he felt. “I think,” Greg continued, “you like your new body and that you enjoy teasing me with it. Don’t you?”

Mike turned his face away from Greg and meekley nodded.

“You know,” Greg got up and began walking to his room while not taking his eyes off of Mike, “if you’d like I can show help you with your study once you're done with your lunch.” He continued into his room and left the door open for Mike to follow.

“I-uh- ah?” Mike stammered, his face now completely red. The room felt like it was spinning around him as his mind spiraled, wondering why he was seriously debating joining Greg when he was done with his lunch.