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Post Halloween Special.
🕑 Added 2022-11-03 19:54:12 +0000 UTCI can hardly believe that tomorrow I will return to my original body, being stuck in Tony's body all this time taught me a great lesson in humility and how to treat my students. When I wake up tomorrow in my body I will be a new man, more compassionate, and a better physical education teacher.
I can hardly believe that at first, I was so angry at my students when they cursed me, They snuck into my office and poisoned my coffee with some kind of elixir with The quality of swapping the body of the two people who owed that same elixir, I almost believed that had died when I passed out of nowhere after feeling a huge queasiness in my stomach and woke up sitting on one of the school toilets.
I immediately panicked when I looked down and instead of my perfect 35-year-old body I was in the disgusting, obese, and weak body of one of my worst students who had recently failed PE class I was Trapped in the body genetically bottom of Anthony Hopkins.
After inspecting my pale, watery stomach full of fat I walked out of the bathroom trying not to get anyone to look at me looking like the fattest, pathetic nerd in the whole school, And walk as fast as I could using my new legs that looked like two huge hams in one short that only showed the folds of fat that accumulated on my legs.
When I finally got to my office I was terribly tired I had only walked for 15 minutes and my clothes were starting to get sweat stains under my armpits, I frantically walked into my own office feeling like an intruder and the first thing I saw was an exact copy of myself shirtless flexing his muscles with a cocky smirk on his lips, that boy had his first taste of being in front of a bunch of nervous guys with failing grades in my class.
When they finally became aware of my presence, they closed the door and forced me to sit in the same chair that I used to seat all my students when I scolded them for their poor physical performance and lack of ability for some sport. I felt so small right now in front of the real Tony I couldn't even defend myself when they explained to me what was going to happen to me in my body I couldn't scream or even defend myself I felt so pathetic right now all I wanted was for it to all end So I accepted all its conditions to be able to return to my body.
All week I had to Pretend to be Tony, I was harassed, beaten, and forced to drink the water from the urinals by the jocks who were my favorite students, That gave me many memories of my real life as a student Although I was always on the side of bullies and batterers.
The week passed very slowly, they even forced me to go to the Halloween dance that was held on Monday at school, I looked for my body everywhere throughout the week, however, when the substitute arrived and we all asked for the "coach" They informed us that he had taken his vacation and that he wouldn't be back until after Halloween, he wanted to go look for him I knew where he lived, after all, it was my own house but somehow the real Tony had bribed all the jocks So that after each of his beatings whispering in someone's ear “don't bother coach NERD”
I was so afraid that I wouldn't be able to get my body back AND spend the rest of my life with this horrible body kiss and belly attached to me that I listened to them but now it's all over I will return to my body tomorrow And I would immediately apologize for my arrogance and for all the stupid things I had done in my entire life.
After finishing a couple of chapters of that anime series that I had become such a fan of in recent days, I went to sleep that night, dressed in an extra-large t-shirt with a print of some Japanese cartoon hoping to see my body in shape once again.
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The moment I opened my eyes I knew that something was not right the first thing I saw was the ceiling I had returned to my house but when I looked down I had a familiar feeling, the same feeling I had a week ago when I went down I looked up and saw Tony's huge swollen stomach but now it was no longer in his body that was my body.
I wanted to get up and immediately run to the bathroom to find out what was going on and how much damage Anthony Hopkins had done to my body this week but I was so sore I couldn't even get up from the couch, I ran my hands over my belly and gently caressed my tattoos warped from all the junk food in my stomach, so I could ease the battle that was raging in my stomach right now.
A huge burp came out of my mouth flavored with pumpkin candy and potato chips. all around me was a pile of pizza boxes, and half-finished beer cans scattered on the floor dripping and slowly dirtying the carpet, although my arms were still muscular it was obvious that Tony hadn't been to the gym for a single day, I would give you many months in the gym to recover.
The phone kept dreaming of the director's number calling me over and over again. I had completely forgotten that I would have to go to work, but I couldn't let someone see me like this. door maybe this is a little reminder that Tony left me to stop being a jerk, or was he just fucking around for all these years of abuse.
Esp:https://docs.google.com/document/d/1229sRvGw43yVWv9RsHIIKjanrTIEqni3erALt4QlolU/edit?usp=sharing
