ProfessorRoxxie
The New World of SwapTech
chapter 5
by
swapticon
“Match confirmed: ProfessorRoxxie”
Leo blinked. “Wait… Professor?”
Before he could cancel, his body flashed hot, then cold, then inside out.
When the vertigo cleared, he was suddenly seated, legs crossed… in fishnet stockings. On a desk. In a lecture hall.
“Whoa.”
His reflection stared back at him from a dark monitor: a tall, smoky-eyed brunette in a leather bustier and librarian glasses, complete with a whip coiled at her hip.
“What the actual hell—”
The door opened. A group of undergrads—mostly frat guys—filed in sheepishly and took their seats.
“Uh… what class is this?” Leo asked, panic rising.
A buff guy in a backwards cap smiled. “Intro to Dom/Submission Theory. You’re Professor Roxxie, right?”
Leo blinked. “No, I’m—I’m a resident advisor—”
Too late. One guy knelt at his feet. “Sorry I forgot my reading, Miss Roxxie. Punish me.”
Leo shrieked and bolted from the room, heels clacking.
He ran straight to the ladies’ restroom. The mirror confirmed it: glossy black curls, full lips, and cleavage for miles. Leo reached down—yep, all gone.
His phone buzzed.
Roxxie: “Hope you enjoy the 2-hour workshop. My students are very eager. Don’t worry, I left notes. P.S. The crop is for emphasis only—unless they forget their safe words 😉”
Leo screamed.