If only a dream would come true!

**STORY REQUEST**

You always look miserable matey are you ok?

Yeah, I’m good I’m just pondering life. Whisking I was as good at basketball as Jake was, even you, that would be epic.

It’s really funny you should say that! I’ve been considering stopping playing altogether. But if you like, before I do I can teach you all I know. Spend some more time on the hoops together if you like?

I’d love it but I don’t know if I’d ever get to be as good as you.

Maybe one day you’ll be better than me! You can at least try…

After a few weeks I really did feel like I was getting better at the game I even started looking after myself more. I took on more sports including boxing and swimming, I got some amazing tattoos. I was loosing weight and gaining muscle.

My performance on the basketball ball court was better than before but still not as good as I wanted it to be. Vyto could see my improvement but agreed I wasn’t as good as him.

Look mate, try my lucky shoes. I’ll be hanging them up soon and they might bring you some luck too.

They were huge and I looked at them wondering if they would fit, surely I would trip over wearing them. It would also be a little weird wearing someone else’s shoes but I was intrigued.

Mate, I’m a bit of a clean freak! I’ll wear them but only if your socks were clean on this morning and I can wear them too. I don’t want your shoes risking touching my feet and I always wear my shoes without socks!

Yeah, clean in this morning!

He handed me his socks too and I added them to my feet along with his shoes. They were huge and looked like I was wearing clown shoes in the end of my legs. Somehow though my feet filled them perfectly, my heels aligned with the indents inside as did my toes. It also looked as though I had a black band around the top of the socks.

Amazingly I was able to still stand and walk, we played a one on one match and weirdly I was definitely playing better.

At the end of the game I removed the shoes and socks and handed them back to him. It felt a little weird removing them and I felt as though my feet were shrinking after their removal. We showered and I returned my own shoes to my feet.

The next day I played again wearing his lucky shoes and socks. Again it felt strange. My feet felt like they were growing and warming. This went on for a week and each time I removed them it seemed as though my skin tone where the socks had touched was getting darker. On the seventh day I knew something was off. My own shoes no longer fit me. I walked home barefoot .

The next day, after buying a larger pair of shoes, I played using his shoes once more. Once I removed them I realised my feet, toes and ankles had changed, they had grown and become a much darker skin tone. He positioned his foot next to mine, they were now the exact same size and colour. Then we realised my feet had become a copy of his. I handed him my shoes and asked him to entertain me and try to wear them, even though they would likely not fit. To both our astonishment, they fit him perfectly. Once removed he now had a pair of white feet and toes on the end of his ankles, somehow our feet had swapped.

You know, I’d do anything to be black, to be you, it’s my deepest desire. And since you are wanting to end your basketball ball career, well, maybe I could takeover it instead?

You wanna be black? Weird… I wanna be white! Do you think if we wear other items of each others clothes the rest of our bodies will change?

We can only try. If you want too?

Of course I want too!

We both stripped completely naked and threw a pile of clothing at each other.

One condition, no peaking, not until the transformation is complete, if it even happens!

Sure, what should we wear first?

I’d guess in the normal order of getting dressed, so unless you do it differently, our underwear?

Sure.

I lifted up his underwear. Much larger than my own, I pulled them over my feet, or rather his feet and up my legs. I’m not certain but I think my legs briefly became his before changing back to my own. One thing I am certain of though is that my groin changed. When the underwear first came in contact with my groin, they almost fell back down again, but they were soon filled up so I now had his dick and butt. He was also being changed although his progress was hindered because my smaller briefs barely fit him but they eventually nestled neatly on his groin.

I picked up his t shirt next. As I put it over my head, briefly I felt my head exchange, my mind momentarily flood with his thoughts and emotions, fuck he wanted this even more than I did.

As our upper bodies changed, he suddenly stated that he needed to break the rules, he wanted to see my white boy pecs!

He looked really weird, black guys head, and arms, legs and a white boys upper body and feet. The sizes of the different parts of him looked menacing and I would clearly look just as odd. He stretched the neck of m former t shirt and saw his new white boy skin on his torso. His dick attached to my body began to rise but I didn’t have any thoughts of being horny he was still controlling it. Weird. He ran his hands across his new ABs and I felt him rubbing them. Fuck this is weird. I kept to the rules and I didn’t peak.

Next came each others sweat pants, and I felt my self grow taller as my legs became longer, he became shorter as my legs were attached to his body. Then came the jacket and our arms and hands were replaced. I added his socks to my feet, almost completing the look. Fortunately I had worn socks today so he added mine to his feet too.

How we gonna swap our heads?

No kdea but we may as well put on each others shoes. As we did my face and head became his and his became mine.

One more thing, caps, we need to complete the look.

As we did, our minds merged and we had fully swapped with each other. Fuck man, your body is mint, I love being black, I ain’t even seen it yet and I know I’m gonna love it.

It’s not my body now, it’s yours and I am really gonna enjoy it. I’m definitely retiring from basketball. But I’m gonna create a memorabilia wall in my apartment.

Fuck, my dream came true. I was a black guy.