Chase was the star Quarterback at his high school. He was the most popular frat dude in college. As a bro, he always had a million friends and got along with pretty much everyone he met.
College was a blast for him so he decided to do a Master's when he graduated. Why go to real life when you can stay in college? He still lived with his frat bros and didn't care that he was older than them.
On his 28th birthday, they went out to the nearby lake to celebrate, drink some beers, pass the old pigskin and just have fun. There was a Mexican family there next to them. All the family. Aunts, uncles, grandparents, children. One of the youngest brothers passed Chase the ball when he wasn't looking. It hit the Grandma (the oldest looking one) right in the head. She nearly fell over. The family members helped her up. She started screaming. They looked worried and started to bring her over towards the guys.
She started going towards Chase who she thought had hit her and started yelling some strange words at him. Chase used his charm to calm her down. The family left and they continued their party.
Chase went home to his small house that evening and started to feel really strange. He wondered what that woman had said to his friend. He remembered pieces of it and decided to investigate. But Spanish wasn't is first language so he only got a few translated before he felt exhausted. Chase decided to go to bed and work on it in the morning.
Waking up he had a little headache. He stood up and walked over to the bathroom. He splashed some water in his face to see if it would help. He looked in the mirror and noticed that his chest was completely smooth.
"Well that's weird. I never shave it all off," he says rubbing it. He notices that it felt kind of good. He pinched his nipple as it gets hard.
"So sensitive," he started to stroke his cock as he moaned. He blinked for a second and stopped.
"Women like to play with their nipples. And I am definitely not one of those," Chase said as he left the restroom not really caring.
Later in the day the bros are sitting around and decide to play some beer pong. Chase usually could drink a few cups and be fine, but today he was having problems throwing the ball and had to drink a few times. He got drunk really fast.
"Fuck bro you wasted already?" one of his brothers asked and he realized he was. Chase felt like his stomach was moving closer to his throat as he runs to the bathroom. After throwing up, he looked in the mirror and noticed the sink was a lot closer to his face then he usually was. Looking closer in the mirror, he noticed his hair was much darker.
Thinking it was just the booze, he continues his game of beer pong sitting it out since he was already wasted. He starts really flirting with a lot of the bros and they start to act funny around him. Chase decides to go to bed drunk since he started feeling way too sick.
The next morning, Chase had quite the headache. And as usual, morning wood. He started rubbing his cock but noticed it felt...smaller? He put his hand in his pants and felt a smaller cock but something else as well, a FORESKIN! Chase quickly pulled his baggy underwear off and looked to see a small, brown uncut cock.
"That's not my cock!" he shouted. He noticed his voice was quite a bit higher and had a weird accent. He looked around and noticed he isn't in his frat house anymore. He was in a small room with Hispanic shirtless dudes on his walls.
Running to the bathroom (which he was kind of surprised he knew where it was) he looked and saw a thin, Mexican boy looking back at him.
That old woman...what did she say to me? Suddenly, Chase knew. It was an old Mexican curse. Looking back in the mirror he knew.
"She changed me into one of her grandchildren to teach me better. But I didn't throw that ball," Chase said. Suddenly, the door opens and there is another young Mexican boy.
"Hey sexy," he grabbed Chase and kissed him. Chase started to push away. I'm not gay, I'm not gay...mmmmm. New memories flooded Chase's mind. His name was Carlos. 17 years old and totally gay. Raised by his Abuela who let him be whoever he was meant to be. And someone who had more respect for his elders.
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