Swap Spray by Sawhorse
"Ok, Mike explain this to me again," Tommy said to his best friend. He didn't believe what he had just been told.
"Jeeze Tom it's easy. I have the formula that will transform people. It's as easy as that!" The skinny 15 year old Mike smiled at his friend Tommy, also scrawny and 15. "The way it works is, you get someone you want to transform, get their underwear and spray the formula on it. Then you get someone else to put them on and then take them off. Then the next time the victim puts their underwear back on their body will transform into that of the last person who had worn the underwear. It's simple."
"It's also impossible," Tommy said.
"Oh really? Want me to prove it?"
"Generally that's how you get someone to believe something as far fetched as this," Tommy sarcastically told Mike.
"Ok tomorrow after school meet me in the locker room at 5. I'll prove it to you with Coach Williams," Mike told Tommy.
At this point I should mention that both Tommy and Mike were of the nerdy geek persuasion. Thin, weak, geeky, easy marks for the larger guys at the school.
So the next day Mike and Tommy met in the boys locker room. Tommy was some what hesitant being in here, it was easy picking for the football team to beat up the two nerds. But football practice had ended an hour ago and the only person left was Coach Williams. Coach Williams was in his early forties. He was still a good looking strong man. He was 6'1, muscular, and had a strong demanding presence. He coached the football team but this semester he had also been the phsyical education teacher for Tommy and Mike. It had been living hell for the two boys. Not being very strong they had performed poorly at most sports they had been demanded to play. Coach Williams was use to his strong football playing boys and pushed the P.E. classes to perform at their level and wouldn't take any excuses if anyone couldn't. Mike and Tommy had found themselves running punishment laps almost every day in that class.
"What the hell are you planning Mike?" Tommy whispered. They were crouching under the stairs that led up to Coach Williams office. Coach Williams had left his office and headed to the showers before he headed home, his usual routine. "If he catches us in here, he'll think we've been watching us and bust us up."
"He wont be doing anything of the sort, trust me," Mike whispered back, "look just watch him. Remember when I went to the bathroom this morning during P.E.? I snuck into his office and sprayed the underwear of the clothe he changes into before going home, then I put them on, then put them back."
"You did what?!" Tommy almost yelled but Mike put his hands over his mouth and "shhhhhed!" him.
"You're insane," Tommy whispered when his mouth was freed. "If he finds out he's going to kill you."
Before Mike answered back, they both heard the shower turn off. They both froze and waited. A few minutes later a toweled covered Coach Williams came out and sat at a near by bench facing away from the two boys. He dried himself off and then pulled his clothe out of his duffle bag. Tommy was near hysterics at this point. He didn't believe Mike's spray could do anything. He feared that Coach Williams would hear them and turn around and beat the crap out of them for watching him. He wanted to get out now!
Coach Williams picked up his boxer briefs and put them on. Mike was glad he had put on his underwear first. He stared with a wicked smile on his face. Just as he planned the change began. Within seconds the transformation began. Coach Williams had pulled up his jeans and was about to put his shirt on when he spasmed and put his hands to his well defined stomach. He suddenly began to shrink in height to 5'6 the height of Mike, as this was happening his well defined body began to fade. His six pack smoothed out, his body hair began to pull into his body. His strong arms and legs began to loose definition. Suddenly his pants fell down around his legs, his waist now being to small to hold them up. The elastic being the only thing holding the now to large boxer briefs in place.
Mike and Tommy watched transfixed. Mike never doubted the changes would happen. Tommy watched in mute amazement. The only thing that had stayed the same had been Coach Williams' face, until now. It was the last thing to change. He 5 o'clock shadow disapeared leaving a smooth face, his strong angular face smoothed and shrunk. Within seconds he had a cute little 15 year old face, but not the one he had had when he had been 15. When Coach Williams had been 15 he had looked 18, he had already began to shave, and had an angular face. His face was now similar to that of Mike's though still definetly Coach Williams'. His body now matched that of Mike though lighter in shade. When his face stopped changing his body relaxed.
"What happened to me?" he said out loud freezing as he heard his voice, gone was the strong powerful voice he had and in it's place was that off a teen who's voice was cracking.
What happens now?
suggestions
-Mike and Tommy get more revenge on Coach Williams
-Coach Williams starts school as skinny kid
-Mike and Tommy put on the underwear of all the football team players
-Mike and Tommy steal the bodies of the football players
Part two
Tommy was in shock of what he had just seen happen. Mike still had a wicked grin. Coach Williams was also existing in his own state of shock as well. Suddenly two young men came crashing into the locker room. Mike pushed Tommy back further into the shadows of the stairs. It was Brad and Hank. Brad was the head of the football team and Hank was a lineman. Both 17 and huge. Muscular, hair, and cocky as all get out. Brad had forgotten his house keys in his locker so they had to walk all the way back to school for them.
"Hey look at the runt," Brad said punching Hank in the shoulder. "Look! He's got Coach Williams duffle!"
"What the hell are you doing pipsqueek?" Hank yelled at the tiny teen still clad only in over sized boxer briefs.
"Boys! It's me! Coach Williams," he piped out looking up to two young he had looked down on only an hour before. "You have to help me!"
"Oh well help you Little Willy," smirked Brad, "help you get pounded into next week. We'll teach you to steal from our coach."
With that Brad punched the younger teen, Coach Williams, er now Willy in the stomach. He keeled over and held his stomach moaning on the ground.
"Come on Brad let's get out of here before someone comes and sees this little prick and he tries to squeal on us," Hank said grabbing Coach Williams' duffle bag, he wasn't going to leave it here with this kid. Brad went to his locker and grabbed his keys. Hank also went to his locker, grabbed some socks he had forgotten and both returned to the moaning kid on the ground.
"If you even think of telling anyone I punched ya Willy I'll make sure you don't see the end of the week."
"Hey he's got on Coach Williams' underwear, the perv!"
Hank leaned forward and yanked the underwear off the tiny teen and then kicked the kid in the stomach and laughed.
"Look at his tiny dick!" laughed Brad and the two walked out leaving the naked weeping teen on the ground.
Tommy felt bad for Willy (as now that's how he thought of the former coach) and told Mike they couldn't just leave him there. Mike agreed and the two slipped out of their hiding place and out the doors of the locker room so they could re enter.
The slammed the locker room doors loud as they re entered. Willy gasped fearing Brad and Hank had returned but relaxed a fraction when he realized the voices were different. But then he froze in fear again. Here he was weak and nude! His keys to his car, his id, his office keys, keys to his locker, all were gone, there was nothing for him to do!
"Look Tommy, I think I left your comics in my locker, lets go look," Mike play acted as they entered and turned the corner of lockers and nearly tripped over Willy.
"Oh I'm sorry, um," Mike said, turning away quickly pretending to be embarrassed for walking in on this nude teen.
"Hey, are you all right?" Tommy asked in real concern, he didn't like Coach Williams but he had also been attacked by Hank and Brad before and wouldn't have wished them on anyone.
Willy got up slowly and wiped his eyes, then he quickly covered himself with his hands. He could have used one hand, there wasn't much to cover. He thought of telling them who he was, but as he was about to he stopped. How could he tell these two kids that he had treated so badly that he was the coach they hated? No, he thought he better pretend to be someone else at least for now, "I'm ok, those kids hit me and stole my clothe."
"You can borrow some of mine," Mike suggested still pretending to not look. He went to his locker and pulled out an extra pair of clothe he left in there just in case his were stolen, as a frail geek it was a possibility. Willy shyly thanked him and put it on. Of course the clothe fit him perfectly now that he had the same build as Mike did. The jeans and t shirt fit as if they had been made for him. Mike secretly smiled at the humiliation that must be running through Willy's head.
"So what's your name?" Mike asked.
"Uh," he was going to said Richard as was his first name, but then stuck to, "Willy."
As he answered Tommy noticed something. Brad and Hank had forgotten to close their lockers.
"So Willy," Mike emphized Willy as if to ingrain into the shrunken adult his new identity, "can we help you at all? Walk you home or something?"
"I can't go home," Willy sighed, then added, "I can't face my parents now."
"You can stay at my house," volenteered Tommy, "my parents are away for two weeks and it's just me and my older brother. You can call your parents from my place and say you're going to stay over. Mike is going to stay over too, it'll be fun."
Mike looked at Tommy questioningly. Was Tommy really feeling bad for Coach Williams or was he just getting into humiliating him?
"Ok," Willy said weakly.
"Ok here's a quarter, go call your parents, Mike and I need to get something out of his locker before we head to my place."
So Willy left the locker room and pretended to call home. What had he gotten himself into? How could he pretend to be a teenager? Shouldn't he be trying to figure out a way to turn back into himself? But how? Brad and Hank had all his stuff and there was no way to get that back from them. These kids were nerds, they might help him or formulate a plan to get his stuff back. So he was stuck as Willy. He was going to just have to go along with it until he was able to do something.
"Mike, you got that spray still?" Tommy asked as soon as Willy had left the locker room.
"Yeah why?" he pulled it out of his backpack. It a small spay can with no label. Tommy grabbed it.
"I have an idea," he said heading towards Brad and Hank lockers, "I'm going to bring down Brad and Hank." He rumaged through Brad's locker and found what he was looking for, a pair of underwear. He sprayed them and quickly took off his pants and underwear and put them on. Then he quickly took them off and placed them back into the locker. He then did the same thing with a pair of underwear in Hank's locker. With a gleam in his eyes he raced over to his locker and pulled out two pairs of his underwear and sprayed them. Then he stuck them in in Hank and Brad's lockers.
"I understand the first part, but what's with your underwear?" Mike asked.
"Simple, they both will put mine on first, they wont realize they're to small why would they? and when the realize it, they'll take them off and I bet they'll just toss them or something. Next thing you know we have two pairs of underwear with them as the last wearers.
"You're brilliant Tommy, "Mike beamed. "But what makes you think they'll put on the underwear at the same time?"
Tommy giggled, "I don't I bet it wont. They'll change and one will change first and freak out or something and then the next! It'll be great!"
So Tommy slammed the two lockers and they headed out to meet up with Willy who was waiting in the hallway. Willy lied and said his parents allowed him to stay at his new friends house.
"Great, we're going to have a great time tonight," Mike said, thinking about how Tommy's older brother is going to behave toward the new geek they were going to be bringing over. Tommy's older brother was near jock status. Though not as bad as Hank and Brad he still picked on his little brother and Mike at times. Mike thought Willy wasn't going to get out of that tonight.
So Mike, Tommy, and Willy headed home. Willy trying to get familiar with his new alien body and fearing the worst at every moment.