Spring Break Woes

Sitting nervously in one of the many sun loungers by the pool, Tyler couldn't help himself from thinking that this was definitely not the Spring Break he had in mind.

When he arrived to this resort in Baja California just two days ago, he thought that he was going to be the entire week partying hard with his frat brothers, drinking beer to his heart's delight, and flirting with all the hot sorority chicks who had decided to spend their Spring Break here as well.

He never thought that he was going to be spending his entire Spring Break like this instead.

He was a man for Christ's sake!

Not a petite, dainty chick with long, silky hair, a freckled, e-girl face, a pair of perky tits and soft, fleshy thighs to spare!

Yes.

In retrospect, he definitely should have not flirted so forcefully with that chick he stumbled upon at one of the many bars here just a day ago, but in his defense, he thought that she was simply just going to cuss at him or throw a drink at his face!

Not turn him into a hot chick as punishment for doing that!

To add insult to injury, that wasn't the only thing she did to him

Not only did she somehow managed to change his entire wardrobe, replacing all of his t-shirts, pants, and swimming trunks with tops, miniskirts, and bikinis that reminded him every moment that he didn't have a male body anymore, but she somehow managed to also make everyone around him think that his name was actually Tiffany and that he was here with his sorority sisters for Spring Break!

And to top it all off, she told him right before she left that in order for him to return back to his former self, all he had to do was endure the entire Spring Break without having sex with any of the frat guys staying here!

Seriously?!

She thought that there was even a chance that he was going to let himself be fucked by a guy?!

Never, ever, in a million years was that ever going to happe-

"Hey there," a deep, masculine voice suddenly interrupted Tyler's train of thought.

Tyler turned his head towards the voice, only to immediately become frozen as his mind and body began to process what he was just seeing. Right in front of him was one of his former frat brothers, his large, muscular chest out in the open as he confidently smiled at him.

"Eh, are you talking to me?" Tyler blurted out as he started to frantically play with his hair, not understanding why his heart rate had suddenly rocketed.

"Who else?" his former frat brother promptly responded, seemingly unbothered by his initial dismissiveness. "I don't see anyone next to you."

True, but that was not the point!

He was aware that all of his frat brothers - and himself included back when he was still a man - were undeniably attractive guys, but why the hell was he now finding his former frat brothers hot all of a sudden?!

He was a just man that ended up in the body of a petite chick who happened to really like fit frat guys as well!

"What do you want, then?" Tyler answered back, his voice more coquettish than he would have liked.

"Me and the guys were on our way to get some drinks at the bar when we saw all alone here. It would be bad from out part to not give company to an attractive woman like you in this place."

This was bad.

Very, very, bad.

One of his frat brothers was flirting with him.

And he was actually liking it!

This couldn't go for any longer.

He had to stop this now.

"Maybe it's because I want to be alone," Tyler tried his best to put on a face. "Didn't you think about that?"

"That's fair," his former frat brother thankfully acquiesced instead of insisting any longer. "But just letting you know... if you want to join us at the bar, then feel free to do so..."

And just as fast as he appeared, he left.

It was only then that Tyler realized that he was almost out of breath and that he was feeling particularly warm right between his legs.

"Why did this have to happen to me?" Tyler whined as he rapidly pushed his slender legs together, detesting and kind of enjoying how he was feeling at this very moment.

He was still not going to let himself be fucked by a frat guy.

But he was going to have to talk to one of them sooner or later.

This was still his Spring Break after all, and if he wanted to enjoy it despite his current circumstances, he was undoubtedly going to have to deal with the frat guys staying here.

That being said, he definitely shouldn't go out of his way to hang out with them, right?...

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"Oh, fuck it," Tyler relented as he quickly stood up from his lounger and began to make his way towards the bar, trying his best to not think too much about the frat guy he had just talked to.