Dan smiled. “You really think demanding for me to return your body is gonna work? I’m a bodyswapper! I jump from body to body leaving new lives for those I swap with!”
Sierra was horrified. It was just a babysitting gig. A harmless 12-year-old body to watch over for one night and that’s it. At least that was supposed to happen. It turned out that the kid or whoever was occupying Jason’s body could swap with anyone he wanted, including her.
She could only watch has the new owner of her body started to strip naked and explore the new assets he had.
Something was wrong though. She couldn’t keep her eyes of two things. Her old boobies. She’s had them all her life but they seemed so exciting to her.
“I see your prepubescent hormones are kicking in”. Jason smiled. But Sierra wasn’t paying attention. Just like a kid that’s stumbled on a porn site for the first time, she was entranced by the naked body in front of her.
“Hey!” Jason said to get her attention. “My eyes are up here!” Obviously, he was messing with her but she was so embarrassed. There were a lot of mixed emotions running through her mind, straight down to her… She was so confused. Her new life was gonna prove more difficult than they both thought.
When people swap bodies, in general, it’s one of the two that suggest the idea.
Instead of that, it was caused by boredom; God’s boredom.
Emma was sitting naked on the couch and watching Tv. This was her usual after work activity. Suddenly she wasn’t on that couch anymore, she was in the middle of a yoga show on TV.. And she was hot!
Nicole was not as pleased with her new body. She was shocked that she went from a model body to an obese one. After trying for a solid 5 minutes, she managed to get herself up and get to a phone to call her cell number.
Emma recognized the number of the phone call because it was hers. Before Emma said she didn’t know what was happening. It didn’t matter to Nicole, as she continued screaming through the phone, saying some fairly mean names.
Emma finally got enough and snapped. She screamed “FUCK YOU! I didn’t do anything to make this happen! I was going to help find a way to swap back but at this point, I’m cool having the sexy body for once”. She then slammed the phone down in anger.
This was gods fun way to mess with people. He then spun the globe in his office to see who to swap next.
It’s weird how things work out for certain situations. In this case, we end up with a happy mature woman.
The Role Exchanger is always wreaking havoc on the people it passes. Today it was gonna hit Tracy.
Walking home from work on a cold fall evening, a bright blue light passed her for what seemed like half a second. Other than a quick look around for where it came from, she continued to walk home.
By the time she had gotten to her door, she was exhausted. It bothered her because she makes that trip every day with ease.
When she opened the door and started to take off her clothes, she realized something was very wrong.
She used to be pale but now her skin looked tanned all over her body. Her tits were beginning to sag, and wrinkles covered her entire body.
Tracy ran upstairs and looked in the mirror for quite the surprise. She wasn’t herself anymore, or at least the proper age. There was a moment of silence before the scream but the sound of her boyfriend shutting the front door would took her mind off everything.
“Hmmmm. Maybe this can be a good thing”. She said as she started taking off her clothes.
Jake was just watching TV until the main feature walked in the room. With only a scarf for style and started showing off to her boyfriend. After a quick explanation, Jake’s mood had changed show how turned on he was.
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What did she get from the Role Exchanger:
-Increased Sex Drive from a slut -The age of a 40 year old man -The skin of a 25 year old woman
Babysit the dog for a week. Seemed like an easy enough job for Jeff at the time. The fact that he didn’t have a job to help his way through college.
He arrived at his old next door neighbour’s house and as soon as he knocked on the door, Heather ran over to him with a big smile on her face.
“Before I leave I need to show something” she exclaimed as she grabbed Jeff’s hoodie and pulled him inside.
She then pulled out a medallion. It was beautiful and looked like real gold.
“Now I know you’re not gonna like this but my dog is very selective with the people she meets. I know you’re not gonna like what happens next but I promise I’ll change us back”!
“Actually I’m pretty good with animals. Daisy and I should…” Jeff began before Heather walked up and pressed the medallion onto his chest.
That was the last thing he remembered until he woke with quite a surprise. He picked the note and read as he inspected his new form.
It read : I’m sorry that I had to do that. It’s partially for the dog but I feel like we could both have a break from our bodies. I should be on my plane to Mexico about now so there’s no turning back until I get home.
Thanks a ton ❤️ Heather
Jeff dropped the note and walked over to the mirror in her room. He had a big gut, big breasts, a vagina; the works.
“Maybe this won’t be that bad,” he said to himself. Daisy ran into the room and started trying to play with him. As long as it’s only temporary.
Unknown to Jeff. She wasn’t gonna plan to swap back. After a day in a new body, the swap becomes permanent. She had a week-long vacation in a hot body and the rest of her life to live in it!
Harry stared on in awe at the beauty that lay before him. bed of now very sweaty bedsheets, his head on his pillow and his hand on his cock, ready to cum.
Riley Reid, world-renowned porn star, has taken her talents to new heights with a POV live cam show. Somewhere probably in sunny LA, the feed was littered with other pornstars in the background, probably getting ready for the shoot going on in another room or the backyard pool or something. The only cock to be seen, the 8-inch beauty Harry had always dreamed of.
Harry gasped at the image the laptop on his chest was able to show him nowadays, technology had really advanced since he was with women like her.
“Well not really like her”, He thought to himself. “She’s a 9 or higher, easy”.
His eyes locked with Riley as she stared back into the camera, Harry found himself mumbling, “God, I wish I was the lucky chap who gets to get a BJ from Ril…”
Harry’s dick interrupted his train of thought as he began to cum, his mind racing and fading by the second.
He waited for another couple seconds with his hands by his sides, ready for yet another under 5-minute orgasm, but it never happened. Instead, another pair of hands grabbed on and continued where he left off, totally stopping his climax.
He opened his eyes to Riley Reid on her knees where his laptop used to be now actually giving him head. Gone was his ageing unfit body and his sub-par cock, here was the body of a literal pornstar.
Harry tried to hide his face of pure shock, fortunately, Riley was forced to stare at the camera attached to a helmet on his forehead. After a minute, and realizing his newfound stamina, Harry decided to lay back and finish the stream. There was no need to mess up something of Riley’s because of his wish, he’ll just figure out what happened after…
It certainly caught Jackson off guard, the eruption of cum on his hand and the rush of ecstasy you get when you orgasm. He was fine a couple seconds ago, and he had only been going for a couple of minutes
As his heart slowed and he began to focus, he caught on there being something wrong right away. Everything felt gross like he hadn’t showered in a couple days. His body was old, really old. He had to have been almost 60!
His belly was flabby and accented with silver hairs, and hair was absolutely everywhere now. As a pornstar he always kept his lower body hair in check, it was basically a job requirement.
He felt weak, and small like he was left in the sun to shrivel up, and he looked up to see her, his costar Riley, giving the adult show of the year without him. He had swapped bodies with some grandpa jerking off to him!
It was small but it was the first step to figuring out what had just happened as Jackson himself never got his wish granted. Well, that was until a very angry looking elderly woman burst into the room he was in.
“Harry, are you FUCKING KID… kidding me?” She silenced herself halfway through the sentence. “I literally have my family staying over this weekend and you decided now, mid-day was the best time for that?”
Jackson was still very shocked. “Bu..but there was a livestream.. and I was…” was all he was able to muster before she walked up and grabbed the laptop from his lap.
“OH it was a live stream and you couldn’t miss it, huh, okay well…” she began as she bent the laptop the wrong way, snapping the screen from the keyboard.
She walked over to the door, dropping the device in the trash next to the entrance and turning around. “Harry you’re a pervert. You needed a break from this crap and I gave it to ya. Now clean yourself up, get dressed and come downstairs. Linda’s almost done with lunch and I refuse to come back up for you again”.
She slammed the door behind her leaving Jackson alone and very confused.
You know those times, those situations you end up in that seem completely impossible, almost imaginary, but there it is, staring you right in the face. This is one of those times as I walked into my friend's dorm flat to see his ‘tormentor’ literally on her knees next to him.
“Nick! I’m happy you’re here, I’m so excited to show you this”, he beamed as he hopped up from his seat at his kitchen table.
I walk hesitantly up to my friend and stand in front of the only other person in the room, Claire Bennett. I waved my hand in front of her face, wondering if this very outspoken woman was even sober. She responded by meowing. I turned to Ross so see that grin he’s had since I got here.
“So… Did you kidnap her family or something?… Like how the fuck did you…”
“You may as well just let me explain, you’ll never guess” he interrupted. “To make a long story short, I can control minds”.
I looked back at Claire and her look of total ignorance. As weird as Ross’s answer was, I couldn’t think of something else that could make her do something so… weird.
I honestly can’t count the times that he’s complained about his crush from the floor above him rejected him, or ignored him, or talked negatively about his pokemon card or anime collection.
“Sooo… you made Claire cosplay?” I asked slightly scared at the power my friend may actually have.
“Oh My GOD I knew you’d say that!” He shouted, startling me a little. “Isn’t that right, Claire?”
“MEOWTH, that’s right!” She responded.
Ross immediately burst out laughing. I couldn’t help but slightly smile too.
“I made her say that every time I say, ‘Isn’t that right?’. It’s soo hilarious, it never gets old… hehe.. trust me. No, but really I made her think she’s a pokemon, how great is that? She throws change in the air when you grab her tits, wanna see?”
I stared at her again, trying to smile and laugh with Ross. Really I just didn’t want to piss him off at this point, Claire never really went out of her way to be mean to him, she just didn’t want to date his nerdy ass.
“How does she even know what a Meowth is?” I asked.
“Well it took a bit but I had to teach her like you would a kid. She was very resistant at first but once I removed her memories, aspirations, skills and pretty much everything else, there was plenty of room to learn!”
Holy fuck, Ross is a psychopath. I looked at Claire’s vacant face again, feeling a lot more scared after that last fact.
“Sooo… This is really awesome.. but I have.. I was going to have dinner with the family tonight after this. I’ll probably come back tomorrow for Fortnite though, so uhh…”
“Oh goodness, yeah my bad dude, go ahead I’ll see you tomorrow”.
I made my way to the door before he spoke up one last time.
“Wait, crap sorry, forgot to ask, what’s Dani’s phone number again?”
I paused for a second, trying to remember when I gave Ross my girlfriend’s number in the first place, but I had already repeated it off for him before I could.
“What did you need that for again?” I asked.
“Oh, I think she wanted me to teach her something, don’t worry about it. You can just pick her up tomorrow when you come over”.
Again, I tried to think of when she even talked to Ross before. All of the sudden it didn’t matter, I wasn’t worried. Ross is my friend. I then turned around and walked out his door with nothing more than a goodbye.
