Sunday: When Biff Meadows woke up in his home on Sunday morning, there was something... off. Like he had changed for some reason, but couldn’t figure out why. He took a look at himself in the mirror, and nothing seemed to change. He was still 6’2, very muscular, hazel eyes, and neck length black hair. Sadly for him, he couldn’t change two things that he never liked about himself, that being his smaller than normal dick, and his very soft, feminine chest. He had always hid them, but they still embarrassed him. He wouldn’t even have sex with his girlfriend because of it. It’s why, subconsciously, he took his frustrations out on the normal seeming Jon.
Ah forget it, Biff wasn’t going to wallow in how Jon was better than him. He had to work out and practice for the game next week. He was the captain, after all.
