Ryan and Martin took several selfies and photos as they got ready to go out. It had been almost two hours since their partners had forcibly swapped their bodies around; leaving Ryan in Martin's girlfriend's body and Martin in Ryan's fiance's body. Neither of them had any intention of actually going to the festival in their partner's bodies, but playing along would hopefully get them back to their usual selves quickly.
"You think that'll be enough?" Ryan sent off the last selfie with the caption. 'Wish us luck!'
Martin shrugged, laying back on the bed. "I fucking hope so. I feel so weird having tits and a pussy!" He went to reach for them instinctively when Ryan glared at him. "Sorry. I wasn't..."
"It's okay." Ryan laughed awkwardly before looking down at his own pair. The yellow bikini hardly contained them. "It's weird hearing Chloe swear like that."
"I know what you mean. Katie wouldn't be caught dead wearing something like that!" Martin sat up and took in the sight of his fiance's body dressed up as some party girl.
