When Peter woke up the first thing he could feel was the effect of the pills still present in his new body, the second was a strong disgusting smell like perfume coming from his body. it was like waking up from a nice nap and wanting to stay 5 more minutes, but peter knew he wasn't dreaming and he knew something wasn't right, even sitting on the chair where he had served as a lab rat in his best friend's experiment he tried to stand up but his legs did not respond correctly and not only because of the effect of the pills but because of the novelty of his legs.
so he fell to the ground of Ned's garage, and felt a huge pain when he fell on his flaccid belly, Peter immediately verified his suspicions something was not right, that fall hurt as much as the blow that occurred last week when a villain hit his stomach when he tried to escape after robbing a bank.
However this was not a hit but a simple fall Peter crawled over to a dusty old bike that ned had bought a few years ago to get in shape but Ned had only used it 1 or 2 times so he just put it away In his garage next to a pile of old and useless things, Peter still in pain raised his arm trying to reach the bicycle but something stopped him before he could reach it, his hand was different.
His light skin had been replaced by dark skin. his long slender fingers now looked more like a pair of cocktail sausages and to make matters worse a thick wrap of fat covered the muscles of his arm, Peter wasted no more time looking at how much his hand had changed and reached for the bike with his short sausage fingers. Using her for the support he finally managed to stand up.
His legs wobble as he got used to his new and obese body, Peter looked down to find a huge belly, sagging and pointed tits, and the clothes that he recognized immediately, It was the clothes that Ned was wearing before the experiment, -NED! IT WORKED! YOU MADE IT! DUDE I'M IN YOUR BODY! ...- Peter waited for an answer that never came, he looked out the garage window and saw that it was already night, -Ned? ...- Peter said looking around the dirty garage trying to find his body, he looked at the digital clock on the wall and felt fear
"4:23 AM"
Peter stared at the clock and believed for a second that it was a mistake, however outside in the streets there was no sound of cars or any sound, everyone was peacefully sleeping in their beds, Peter began to walk through the garage trying to find a cell phone and luckily a small green flash from a table in front of the machine made him find what he was looking for, the first thing he did was turn it on and check that the clock on the wall was not lying.
"4:26 AM"
There was no time to waste so using his new and obese face he managed to unlock ned's phone and proceeded to call his cell phone Peter held the cell phone to his ear completely impatient, the first time he was unsuccessful but the second voice was sleepy. the voice that he could recognize answered.

-...hello? Damn, it's 4 am, can't you wait for tomorrow? - He recognized his own voice on the other end of the phone right away, however, what impressed him was the little importance he gave to the fact that they were now in each other's bodies and that she had left leaving him unconscious in her fat body.
-DUDE! you left me alone in your house, in your body and you left in mine as if it were nothing important! - for the first time since I had the body of Ned Peter had paid attention to his new voice, ned's voice always It seemed a little funny but it totally lost its grace when it was Peter who was made a fool by his new Asian accent and the sharpness of his new voice.
Ned laughed a little mocking how pathetic Peter sounded -We'll solve it tomorrow at school, now I'm sleepy- Without saying goodbye, Ned cut off the call and even if Peter called again, Ned wouldn't answer because he had turned off the phone so that Peter won't bother anymore.
Resigned Peter dragged his short legs through Ned's silent, dark house. Without his superpowers, Peter felt weak and insecure, much more than he remembered before he got them and he had to thank the obese and out-of-shape body of his friend, Peter walked up the stairs slowly so as not to wake up Ned's grandmother and When he finally got to the second floor of the house Peter began to breathe heavily trying to take in all the air that his new lungs allowed him, there were only a few words that described how he felt now, he felt like shit.
Luckily for Peter he had been in that house many times so it was not difficult at all to find Ned's room, he went directly to the bed and leaned back in it, He had so much discomfort in that disgusting body, he had so many questions and he was so angry that he decided to forget it by sleeping a couple of hours until it was time to go to school

As much as he closed his eyes he could not fall asleep, he tried to relax and his hands instinctively rested on his sausage, Peter was embarrassed and moved his hands away from his pelvis, but that little touch felt so good that he could not resist doing it again Until he could feel his tiny penis move, Peter couldn't take it anymore and surrender to his desires, he took off his shorts and spread his fat legs, looked down, most of what he saw was his huge and flabby belly that was so big that did not let him see his small cock.
Peter closed his eyes a little disgusted and excited for the moment and with the tips of his fingers he took the surprisingly tiny penisthat he now had and began to masturbate, he felt ashamed, excited, and humiliated for having such a small penis but somehow that It made him even hotter for Peter, he began to moan without any restriction of his new voice, his will in that body became so weak that he could not do more than follow his wishes.
After massaging his sausage hard again and again until he brushed madly, encouraged by his loud howls of pleasure Peter was finally able to release his hot load all over his body, his balls were compressed in a small spasm, who would say that from a dicks o small and thin could so much stinky and thick sperm come out?
covered in sperm and sweat Peter completely exhausted stood with his arms and legs stretched out on the bed with heavy breathing and in total relaxation staring at the ceiling, he regained his sanity and felt disgusted by the essence of Ned and sweat that was now by his whole body, however that was just what he needed to fall asleep, he blinked a few times and let relaxation take over him and Peter Parker in the body of his best friend Ned Leeds fell asleep while being lulled by the sound of his own snoring that rang out throughout the house.
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