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Francesca brushed the hair out of her face as she leaned over the Pool table, shifting in her heels and dress as she lined up her shot. She pulled back the cue and made her shot when at the last second her acrylic nail caught on the pole, making her shot go wide, completely missing the ball she was aiming for.
“Ha!” laughed Jake, the opponent she was currently versus, “Wow you're worse than I expected, can’t even keep the pole straight!”
“Listen asshole, I only missed that shot because of my nails and my dress, if you were wearing the stuff I was you’d be having trouble too!” She snapped back.
“Well you know, if your clothes are bothering you that much you can take them off.” Jake responded smirking as he put his hands on the edge of the table.
“Ugh, gross” Francesca began to say before stopping, she had a thought. “Actually that doesn’t sound like such a bad idea, how about you follow me into the bathroom and I can get comfortable.” she responded in a sultry voice. Of course Jake could not resist this offer and they were soon inside of the private single person bathroom of the dive bar they were in. As Jake closed the door behind them he felt a blunt pain to the back of his head and slumped to the ground unconscious.
When Jake awoke he was sitting on the toilet seat, as he looked up he saw Franscesca standing in front of the mirror adjusting her makeup. He quickly noticed she was no longer wearing the tight minidress she had on before. She was now wearing a t-shirt with the bottom cutoff to become a crop top and a pair of loose fitting jeans.
“Wait a minute” Jake thought, “Those are my clothes, why is she wearing my clothes? And what am I wearing then?” He looked down and found his answer. He was sporting the tight lavender dress he had been admiring a few hours ago, as well as a black bra which was pushing his skin around to make it look like he had small breasts. As his eyes trailed down in horror he found his legs were now hairless and looked damn good pushed together in the scantily minidress. Finally as he raised one of his legs he found the 6 inch Platform heels Francesca had been shuffling around in attached to his feet.
“Ah Jade, I see you're awake” Franscesca said in a fake cheery voice, “Since you desperately wanted me to take off my clothes and I wanted to show you what it's like to play pool in sexy clothing, I thought I’d kill two birds with one stone! So we're going to go back out there and play another game of pool. If you win, then we switch back and I even give you a blowjob in here, but if I win, then you’ll have to make your way home dressed as the sexy Jade!”
“But, but I’m a man.” is all Jake could stammer out.
Franscesca pulled him up to his heeled feet and put him up to the mirror. “Oh really Jade? Because all I see in this mirror are two women.” Jake was shocked as he peered into the mirror, she was right. He lifted a manicured, french tipped hand to his immaculately made up face. His trimmed eyebrow, puffy lips, hair extensions, and over the top mascara all helped emanate a sexy appearance that shocked Jake to his core.
“Alright let's go Jade, we’ve been in here long enough” Franscesca opened the door and pulled Jake through. He stumbled in his heels out into the main room over to the pool tables where they began to play. Jake was determined to win but his outfit had other ideas. His new hair constantly blocked his view, while his tight dress and awkward platform heels made lining up the shots much harder, not to mention the extra attention he was getting as Jade. Jake couldn’t help but notice the men at the other table behind him stopping to watch as he bent over, showing off his nice ass in the tight garment, much to his horrible embarrassment. With all these distractions, he was barely able to play. Meanwhile Franscesca was sinking balls left and right in her new loose outfit. Before Jake knew it she had sunk the 8 ball while he still had 3 striped balls left. “Well that was fun Jade, but I better get going, you can keep the dress and heels, they really suit you.” She began to turn and walk away when a voice stopped her.
“Hey ladies, either of you interested in a game?” A tall muscular man asked, walking up to the table. He towered over Jake, even in his 6 inch Platforms. Jake was about to decline, having no interest staying at this sleazy bar dressed the way he was when Franscesca slid over and whispered into his ear,
“Double or nothing, win against this guy, I undo everything and we go back to your place. He wins and you go back with him.” Jake thought for a moment, he had no interest in walking home like this, he had roommates. Plus towards the end he was starting to adjust.
“Deal,” he whispered back. “I am.” Jake responded to the hulking man in the best girl voice he could put on. “but don’t get mad when I win!” He added, trying to sound intimidating but combined with the voice and outfit sounded more like flirting, franscisca giggled at the girlyness of the statement.
“Ooo, you're a fiery sexy little thing, if you play pool as sexy as you look then I’m in for a challenge.” The man flirted back. Jake blushed and Francisca stifled a laugh at this. The man broke the rack and the game was on. The man was a pro and was sinking balls like crazy. Jake could barely keep up. It always seemed like the cue ball ended up in the perfect spot where he’d have to bend all the way over the table to get the shot off, and the man always seemed to be in the perfect spot to observe his round butt or exposed chest. Though with a mix of luck and skill they were both on the 8 ball, it was his turn and the shot was perfectly lined up, all he had to do was hit it in. In order to get the perfect shot he had to go as far as putting a leg up onto the table, exposing his thong to both the man and Franscesca, but he didn’t care, since he was about to win this stupid bet. He pulled back and launched the 8 ball right into the pocket. He cheered, this nightmare was over! But quickly his joy turned to horror as he watched the cue ball bounce around the table until it eventually slowly approached one of the other corner pockets. He watched in agony as it dropped into the pocket, meaning despite clearing the board he had lost. He turned in shock and saw Francesca whisper something to the man. Judging by the way his eyes lit up he could only assume she had told him partially about the bet. He walked over to him and said, “So Jade, looks like we have a long night ahead of us, why don’t we get back to my place?” They turned to the door and began to walk away, the man's hand firmly on Jade's ass.
“Oh Jade!” Called Franscesca back at the table, “Darts next week?”

Description

Francesca brushed the hair out of her face as she leaned over the Pool table, shifting in her heels and dress as she lined up her shot. She pulled back the cue and made her shot when at the last second her acrylic nail caught on the pole, making her shot go wide, completely missing the ball she was aiming for.
“Ha!” laughed Jake, the opponent she was currently versus, “Wow you're worse than I expected, can’t even keep the pole straight!”
“Listen asshole, I only missed that shot because of my nails and my dress, if you were wearing the stuff I was you’d be having trouble too!” She snapped back.
“Well you know, if your clothes are bothering you that much you can take them off.” Jake responded smirking as he put his hands on the edge of the table.
“Ugh, gross” Francesca began to say before stopping, she had a thought. “Actually that doesn’t sound like such a bad idea, how about you follow me into the bathroom and I can get comfortable.” she responded in a sultry voice. Of course Jake could not resist this offer and they were soon inside of the private single person bathroom of the dive bar they were in. As Jake closed the door behind them he felt a blunt pain to the back of his head and slumped to the ground unconscious.
When Jake awoke he was sitting on the toilet seat, as he looked up he saw Franscesca standing in front of the mirror adjusting her makeup. He quickly noticed she was no longer wearing the tight minidress she had on before. She was now wearing a t-shirt with the bottom cutoff to become a crop top and a pair of loose fitting jeans.
“Wait a minute” Jake thought, “Those are my clothes, why is she wearing my clothes? And what am I wearing then?” He looked down and found his answer. He was sporting the tight lavender dress he had been admiring a few hours ago, as well as a black bra which was pushing his skin around to make it look like he had small breasts. As his eyes trailed down in horror he found his legs were now hairless and looked damn good pushed together in the scantily minidress. Finally as he raised one of his legs he found the 6 inch Platform heels Francesca had been shuffling around in attached to his feet.
“Ah Jade, I see you're awake” Franscesca said in a fake cheery voice, “Since you desperately wanted me to take off my clothes and I wanted to show you what it's like to play pool in sexy clothing, I thought I’d kill two birds with one stone! So we're going to go back out there and play another game of pool. If you win, then we switch back and I even give you a blowjob in here, but if I win, then you’ll have to make your way home dressed as the sexy Jade!”
“But, but I’m a man.” is all Jake could stammer out.
Franscesca pulled him up to his heeled feet and put him up to the mirror. “Oh really Jade? Because all I see in this mirror are two women.” Jake was shocked as he peered into the mirror, she was right. He lifted a manicured, french tipped hand to his immaculately made up face. His trimmed eyebrow, puffy lips, hair extensions, and over the top mascara all helped emanate a sexy appearance that shocked Jake to his core.
“Alright let's go Jade, we’ve been in here long enough” Franscesca opened the door and pulled Jake through. He stumbled in his heels out into the main room over to the pool tables where they began to play. Jake was determined to win but his outfit had other ideas. His new hair constantly blocked his view, while his tight dress and awkward platform heels made lining up the shots much harder, not to mention the extra attention he was getting as Jade. Jake couldn’t help but notice the men at the other table behind him stopping to watch as he bent over, showing off his nice ass in the tight garment, much to his horrible embarrassment. With all these distractions, he was barely able to play. Meanwhile Franscesca was sinking balls left and right in her new loose outfit. Before Jake knew it she had sunk the 8 ball while he still had 3 striped balls left. “Well that was fun Jade, but I better get going, you can keep the dress and heels, they really suit you.” She began to turn and walk away when a voice stopped her.
“Hey ladies, either of you interested in a game?” A tall muscular man asked, walking up to the table. He towered over Jake, even in his 6 inch Platforms. Jake was about to decline, having no interest staying at this sleazy bar dressed the way he was when Franscesca slid over and whispered into his ear,
“Double or nothing, win against this guy, I undo everything and we go back to your place. He wins and you go back with him.” Jake thought for a moment, he had no interest in walking home like this, he had roommates. Plus towards the end he was starting to adjust.
“Deal,” he whispered back. “I am.” Jake responded to the hulking man in the best girl voice he could put on. “but don’t get mad when I win!” He added, trying to sound intimidating but combined with the voice and outfit sounded more like flirting, franscisca giggled at the girlyness of the statement.
“Ooo, you're a fiery sexy little thing, if you play pool as sexy as you look then I’m in for a challenge.” The man flirted back. Jake blushed and Francisca stifled a laugh at this. The man broke the rack and the game was on. The man was a pro and was sinking balls like crazy. Jake could barely keep up. It always seemed like the cue ball ended up in the perfect spot where he’d have to bend all the way over the table to get the shot off, and the man always seemed to be in the perfect spot to observe his round butt or exposed chest. Though with a mix of luck and skill they were both on the 8 ball, it was his turn and the shot was perfectly lined up, all he had to do was hit it in. In order to get the perfect shot he had to go as far as putting a leg up onto the table, exposing his thong to both the man and Franscesca, but he didn’t care, since he was about to win this stupid bet. He pulled back and launched the 8 ball right into the pocket. He cheered, this nightmare was over! But quickly his joy turned to horror as he watched the cue ball bounce around the table until it eventually slowly approached one of the other corner pockets. He watched in agony as it dropped into the pocket, meaning despite clearing the board he had lost. He turned in shock and saw Francesca whisper something to the man. Judging by the way his eyes lit up he could only assume she had told him partially about the bet. He walked over to him and said, “So Jade, looks like we have a long night ahead of us, why don’t we get back to my place?” They turned to the door and began to walk away, the man's hand firmly on Jade's ass.
“Oh Jade!” Called Franscesca back at the table, “Darts next week?”