How are you grandpa?

-How are you grandpa? How do you feel today and have you got used to being an old man? - A quick hand rushed to one of my fat tits and squeezed it hard, I made a small moan trying to separate the clamp that I form with your fingers from my greasy chest. in front of me was my grandfather or as he forces me to call him "grandson."

-Hey grandpa, did you get your retirement money? I need your credit card for a couple of things, nothing expensive but it would be better if you stop ordering pizzas and imported beer every day if you don't want to end up broke in a short time- I say His hand from my tit and brought it to my flaccid belly and began to move it up and down -It would not hurt you to lose a few pounds grandfather-

I always believed that my grandfather was a fat and kind man, but the truth is that in his old and tired body he could not behave like what he really always was a total bastard.

When he told me about a strange relic that he had finally obtained from his native Germany, he did so with a huge smile on his round and red cheeks, he tempted me to touch the stone statuette with a strange shape while he held it sitting on a table in the kitchen with his fat hands. I was a real idiot at the time, because as soon as I put one of my hands on the piece of stone it started to glow, for a second I thought it was a piece of radioactive metal or some shit like that, but the reality is that my Grandpa had tricked me into stealing my whole life.

The glow from the statuette that I had in my hands completely hypnotized me, I couldn't clear my gaze from that glow until it was too late, a second later when I was able to react I moved my hands away from the statue and it fell on the ground of the living room breaking into several smaller parts that spread throughout the kitchen.

When I looked up and looked at my grandfather I realized what was happening we had exchanged bodies -Shit! .... it worked IT WORKED! - my grandfather started to make a fuss as he put his new and firm hands on his firm arms and he ignored me completely to take a deep look at my body.

I looked down at my huge, grotesque, huge belly. I couldn't believe that I was now in my 60 year old grandfather's body and he was in my 23 year old fit body. I felt like shit not only because my grandfather had cheated on me all these years with his fake smile and all the gifts he had given me for so many years Clothes, a new fucking car I had even been paying all my gym subscription all these years and there was no doubt that he had been planning this for years.

And I tried to gather all the pieces of the statue to put them together again, I think there is one under the refrigerator, but my back is killing me and bending down to look for the piece would be torture. while I have to suffer being an old man my grandfather has been having fun with my friends, with my life and reminding me every time he has a chance how attractive and young he is now and how obese and old I am.

Even the bastard has threatened me that if I tell him something about what happened to my parents, he would be the first to suggest that they put me in an asylum for the rest of my life. something but I am desperate that I do not see another way out of this body.

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