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  “Uh-uh, no way you’re wearing that out. Go upstairs and change or you’re not going.” Michelle sighed, exasperated at the argument she felt like she’d already been through with her daughter a million times. Melanie rolled her eyes in annoyance.  “Are you kidding? this is like totally normal? It’s literally just going to be girls there too, I’m not walking out wearing grandma clothes just because you’re insecure about it!” Michelle rubbed her fingers over her temple, not about to rehash another one of these conversations. “Just find a top with a little less cleavage please, then you can go. Call me if you need me to pick you up later.” Melanie’s face lit up. “Deal! Don’t wait up!” It was weird to even think about, let alone witness, but even weirder was how quickly Michelle was adapting to the new situation she’d found herself in. Her older brother, a man brushing on 40 and previously twice her size was now legally her daughter. It had started two years ago when the 16 year ol...

Mark stretched his arms above his head, feeling the weight of his new breasts shift on his chest as he slipped the tank top over his bra. He paused for a moment, anxiously adjusting the top so just the right amount of cleavage peeked out and checked his makeup in his phone camera one last time. He still had time to cancel, the thought ran through his mind. A single text would be enough, and he could just spend the night in his dorm room like any other. He toyed with the idea, nervously fretting with a strand of hair. A new habit he had picked up in the few months he had been in Sabrina’s body. Had it been that long already? He had realized he was almost halfway through the semester now, something that had seemed ages away when Sabrina had stolen his life at the start of the year, leaving him high and dry in his neighbor’s college-age body while she lived out his life free from the stress of university classes and overbearing parents. The only thing she had left him was a halfhearted ap...

“How are you acting so calm? First i can barely contact you, now you pull up with a smile on your face like there’s nothing wrong! Do i need to remind you that if we don’t track down whoever stole our bodies and left us in these, we might never get our old lives back?” David asked, shocked at his friend’s nonchalant smile across the table. “Wake up dude, This time last week i was up to my eyes in paperwork at the office going nowhere. Now it’s the middle of the workday and I’m having brunch. I’ve never had a chance to get brunch in my life! And once we’re done here, I’m gonna put the bill on someone else’s credit card and go home to my giant house. I don’t know about you, but i’m not trading this in for my old like anytime soon! “Doesn’t your body have a husband? I can’t believe you’re ok with this!! “Grow up dude, being a trophy wife isn’t so bad actually, you wouldn’t believe how much better the sex is from this side anyways. Maybe if you got some dick in your new body you’d start wo...

“Dad! Kate is here!” Sam shouted, opening the door and walking away before Charlie even had a chance to say a word to his son.   Charlie stopped in his tracks. He had rushed over to his house without even thinking about what he was going to say, but as he looked down the hall, whatever words he did have froze in the back of his throat. He saw his own body walk down the stairs with a smile. “Kate! you’re early, why don’t you sit down, i’ll make you a coffee before i head out.” “Listen, i don’t know how you managed to steal my body,” he hissed in a low whisper, looking over his shoulder to make sure his son had left the room. “But you’re going to give it back. Now. Or-“ “-Or what?” She interjected, smiling. “You have no plan, no proof, you don’t even know how I did it. So let me tell you how this is going to work. One: You’re not Charlie Daniels anymore. You’re just the girl that babysits his kids. Two: This swap is permanent, for you at least, so you can get used to being in my old ...

“What’s going on?” Ashley asked a girl she vaguely recognized from class, pushing herself to the front of the group to see the note written on the door of the lecture hall. “Didn’t you hear? Professor Thompson quit a couple days ago. I think he, like, left the country or something. God, i heard his family’s really rich, he’s probably on a yacht or something while we’re stuck studying for exams!” The girl pouted jokingly. “What? No, you’re joking, right?” Ashley responded, still in disbelief. “I know, right? I need to study or i’m totally gonna fail even if there’s a sub for the rest of the year!” The girl laughed, turning to walk away. “At least class is canceled today though!” Ashley froze, trying to process the news in her head. This couldn’t be real. Why had he done that? how long had he been planning to drop everything and leave? A few days ago, she WAS professor Thompson. Technically still was, at least in spirit. When his TA had came to him with a spell to swap bodies for a few d...

“God, this is so fucked!” Nadia moaned, pacing around her apartment like a storm ready to strike the first target she laid her eyes on. “And you’re sure you didn’t do anything weird to cause this?” “Do i look like I know how to swap bodies?” Joe responded, affronted by her accusation. “Besides, even if i could, why would I pick you?” He continued, crossing his arms awkwardly over his chest. “What do we do? do we tell people?” “Are you crazy? “Hey mom, I know it’s your neighbor down the hall talking to you, but i’m actually your teenage son?” They’d think you’re having some kind of psychological episode before they’d believe us.” Nadia laughed, humorlessly. “You need to fix this. Soon.” “Well my parents are gonna expect me and my body home any minute now for dinner, what am I supposed to do now?” Nadia sighed. “God, okay you little brat, here’s what we’re gonna do. I’ll go to your place and pretend i have a stomachache or something so i don’t have to eat dinner with your miserable paren...

“This can’t be real…” Robert said to himself, slowly sitting up in shock. He had woken up in an unfamiliar bedroom, an apartment was significantly smaller than the penthouse room he had fallen asleep in. That surprise, however, quickly became the least of his concerns as his bedsheet began to slip down his body, revealing a body that he definitely hadn’t had when he had gone to sleep. Standing up from the bed, Robert felt the bounce of his new breasts pushing against the bra he had woken up in, throwing him slightly off balance as he spotted a mirror in the corner of the room. Still not fully convinced this wasn’t a dream, Robert caught a glimpse of his reflection in the mirror, stopping him in his tracks. He recognized that face. It belonged to his assistant, Carmen. Brushing a strand of her chestnut hair out of his eyes, he sized up his new body, transfixed by how the woman in the mirror copied his every move. Spotting an envelope on the bedside table, Robert snapped out of his tranc...

  “Oh jesus,” Dustin said in shock, staring at the reflection in the mirror. “Katie, what have you done?” Up until that moment, Dustin had his life right where he wanted to be. A solid business that was just starting to pay off, a good chunk of money sitting in the bank for the first time in a while, and a new apartment he had just signed the lease on with his girlfriend, Rachel. In fact, the only real complaint he had was how often he had to deal with his girlfriend’s sister, Katie. Family was family, but the difference between the two was like night and day. While Rachel was hardworking and kind, Katie was clearly suffering from youngest child syndrome: Lazy, bratty, and mostly uninterested in anything that didn’t involve her or the revolving door of short-term boyfriends she kept. In short, the complete opposite of Dustin, which was probably why they argued so much. One of their arguments had come to a head just the night before when he refused to lend more money to her that she...

“I shouldn’t be saying this,” Joe thought as he admired his body in the mirror one last time before heading out, “But god i hope Kendra never wants to swap back.   If he thought about it, he knew he should have been mad at the situation he was in. I mean, who wouldn’t be? His college age neighbor wanted to get a jump start on life and decided the best way to do it was to swap bodies with the 30 year old man next door. Better yet, She had done it during summer break the night before she was due to return back to class, giving Joe a very disorienting morning wake-up . His first few hours post-swap had involved a woman he had pieced together as his mother shouting at him for sleeping through some alarm before throwing some bags in the back of her minivan and shuttling Joe down to the airport for an 8am flight, barely letting him get a word in edgewise as she worried to herself about how close they were to missing Kendra’s flight back to campus. Over the next 4 hours, Joe had nothing e...

“What do you mean you’re not going to swap back?? That’s MY body!” Camila responded, barely believing what she was hearing.   “It WAS your body until you stole mine and ran off with it for months” Jordan corrected, smiling at incredulous look on his old face. “You think just because you came back after all this time that i’d jump at the chance to have my old body back? Honestly I probably would have a few months back, but it turns out I like being you a lot more than i liked being me “But.. My friends? My job? someone had to have figured out that you’re not really me by now!” She responded, flustered that her comeback didn’t have the effect she intended. “You mean Valeria and Cate?” Jordan laughed. “We’re actually going on a girls trip to the beach next weekend, i can’t wait to show off some of the bikinis i bought for it. And I quit that job for a better one weeks ago, it’s not like you took my programming skills too when you ran off with my body. The funny thing is, as much as I ...

“That should get his attention” Eric thought as he uploaded the selfie to instagram, smiling as the likes already started flowing in. As he scrolled through his feed, though, he was looking for one account in particular: Derek, the tall stud he’d exchanged info with at a party last night. Eric never expected that one day he’d be this nervous for a man to text him, but then again, he’d never expected that he’d be doing it as a woman either. Had it really been 3 years since he’d had his body stolen? Eric still remembered the day that Vivian, his neighbor’s 15 year old daughter had somehow taken over his body and put his mind into her own to get away from her overbearing parents. In an instant, he had gone from a being a 30 year old man to looking down at Vivian’s awkward, lanky teen body as she packed up his life and moved away from the neighborhood. At least he wasn’t lanky anymore, he thought, running his hand along his toned ass. A few years of puberty, eating right, and exercise had ...

Read part 2  here ! Still reeling from his first female orgasm, Andre was desperate for something, anything to keep his mind off the distractions of his new body, but as much as he tried, his mind kept wandering back to the morning’s events. He had masturbated in his new body, and he had loved it. He felt embarrassed to admit it, but the thing that turned him on the most was how feminine he felt the whole time, how different he now was compared to his old body. He imagined his teammates seeing him now, moaning like a girl - no, not like a girl, AS as girl, he corrected himself grimly. He felt his cheeks blush red in embarrassment, but strangely, this feeling did nothing to take his body out of the worked up state it was in. In fact, the growing feeling of emasculation was only turning him on even more. In the blink of an eye, his life had been taken from him, leaving him as… Sabrina. Thin, frail, unmistakably feminine, and he couldn’t have been more aroused. Feeling the shame give ...