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Charlie Puth on my foot

After an exhausting concert full of playing and singing, Charlie wanted to take a nice calm bubble bath for himself. He set the temperature of the water to be pleasantly warm, took off his clothes and got in. He set his head back down on a towel and relaxed. And as he closed his eyes, something creeped into the water coming from the pipes. He felt some tingling in the hairs in his ass, but he decided not to pay attention to it. But as soon as he felt it distending his anus, he twitched.

Charlie:”What the hell?!” his hand quickly touched his anus and felt something squishy sliding inside of him. He was terrified. He felt it making its way through his body, filling him from inside. He couldn’t feel his legs anymore. He wanted to scream, but he couldn’t focus hard enough to do that. Only his hands held onto the bath to not drown in there. He could swear that his body was shrinking, his legs getting shorter, getting closer to his torso. His arms let go of the edges and now it was only his head and torso floating in the bath. But the process did not stop. His torso was shrinking as well. Charlie thought that this was going to be his last moment in his life. And no one would even find out what happened to him. His torso was no longer there, he was just a floating, mute head in the bath.

And at the last seconds, before his whole head submerged, he saw someone entering the room. A man. A naked man with a creepy smile. Charlie’s head submerged and his body was nonexistent. But Charlie was still there, if he could speak, he would scream at that man to help him. He had no body, no head, that would be able to do that. But how was that possible? 

He didn’t know how much time had passed. He only knew that he was still in some form part of that water in the bath. And then a force pulling him somewhere. Pulling something from him and also pushing him somewhere. He could feel something again. He felt the corporeal fullness. But he couldn’t see anything. He could feel the water around him. The warmth. And suddenly… movement. But it wasn’t him moving. It was something else. And then a touch. He could swear that something touched him. It felt like a finger. But he couldn’t see or hear what was happening around him. The fingers traced him. Charlie felt longer now and somehow in two parts? He could swear that these two parts were not connected and yet he could still feel both of them. Both of them are being touched. Still in the water. He felt as if he was getting longer, a bit wider. And on the end of both of his parts, an extension. Five of them.

This went on for a while. The detailed tiny changes. Charlie now had heightened senses all over his two parts, veins running through them, even bones, muscles, nerves. But he still couldn’t figure out what was happening to him.

After the changes finished, he started hearing things. The water splashing, a voice laughing, moaning. He knew that voice. It was so familiar.

“How do you feel, Charlie?” the voice asked out loud.

Charlie waited a moment, before the voice said:”Yeah, I’m talking to you. You probably think that I won’t hear you, but I can hear your thoughts now.”

Charlie gave it a try. “Hello?”

The voice:”Hello there, how is it going?”

Charlie:”What happened to me? Can you help me?”

The voice:”I’ll tell you very soon and yes. I will help you feel better again.”

Charlie:”Who are you?”

The voice:”Haha. Right now I am not sure, but you can call me a fan of yours.”

Charlie:”My fan? So… you know what caused this?”

The voice:”Of course I do. I did.”

Charlie felt the rage building inside of him, but there was nothing he could do. He wasn’t even sure what happened to him.

Charlie:”What did you do to me?”

The voice:”Don’t you recognise your own voice, Charlie? I NEEDED to be YOU.”

Charlie now knew why the voice sounded so familiar before. The strange voice was his. The fan had his voice and possibly even looked like him.

Charlie:”So you look like me now?”

The fan:”Yeah, finally. Finally I became you. Your body is amazing. I was in love with you for so many years now.”

Charlie:”Why are you doing this? This isn’t right.”

The fan:”I know that. If it was up to me I would only take your body for myself without letting you suffer like this, but don’t worry. I’ll take great care of you.”

Hands slid over Charlie, massaging him. Fingers going through the ends of him.

Charlie:”Suffer? Just tell me what you did to me?”

The fan laughed with Charlie’s charming voice. “Oh don’t you worry. You should see that very soon.”

Charlie felt movement. Something moving him. He felt that he left the water and suddenly an unexpected weight pushing him down, but also a force from below. Was he trying to squeeze him? There were movements, steps. They were moving from the bathroom to a different room. One, two… Charlie counted 22 steps. And suddenly Charlie began to see again. He saw his naked reflection in his bedroom mirror.

The fan:”See, I am treating you right. Still your beautiful body.”

Charlie looked up. His face was way above his normal level. Charlie:”Why am I looking up at myself?”

The fan:”Well this might help you figure it all out.” the fan in Charlie’s body lift up one leg. Charlie’s vision suddenly split. His one part saw what he saw before, but the other was getting higher along with the leg. The fan pushed the feet against the mirror and that was when it hit Charlie.

Charlie:”You turned me into my feet?”

The fan:”Pretty cool, right? I had to have you attached as some part of your body. The other guys said that most people choose dick, but I was scared that you would sabotage my jerk offs or hookups. So, I can't give you that much control.”

Charlie:”You dirty fucker. Why can’t you just let me die?!”

The fan”Oh calm down. You’ll like it soon enough. Besides, if you'd die I couldn’t have your body. You’re just a transformed version of yourself. And your body needs to have your essence conected.”

Charlie:”This is sick.”

The fan:”Maybe I should show you the positives now. You’re getting a bit frustrated.”

The fan sat down onto a bed and pulled closer one of his feet. He started with massaging. His fingers tracing Charlie’s ridges up and down. Feeling the force pushing, the tingling on his skin. And without warning the fan started licking Charlie. Maybe it was the fact that Charlie had no other parts now, but he would swear that nothing in his life felt as good as this feeling. Hundreds of papillae on his tongue slid over his skin, stimulating his nerve fibres.

Charlie:”Oh god…”

The fan:”Amazing right?”

The fan started jerking Charlie’s dick with his other hand, still massaging Charlie.

Charlie looked up at his face from below, having everything in his view. His body, his face, his dick. The orgasmic feelings were building up in Charlie, with no way of being released.

Charlie:”I need to cum!”

The fan:”We’ll cum together.” the fan increased his speed, jerking their dick. He stood up and pointed his dick down at his feet. Hot shots of cum were released at Charlie. He felt the tension being released into their shared body and the cum slowly pouring at him.

Charlie:”I…” Charlie couldn’t even finish his words.

The fan:”Amazing, right? The first time I was my feet I felt exactly the same.”

Charlie:”So… this is reversible?”

The fan:”Yeah it is. It takes some time, but I’ll give you your body back. Maybe you could let me have some fun on my own with someone else and then I’ll give it back to you.”

Charlie:”Can I join?”

The fan laughed. “As in that I use you during the sex? Jerk someone else’s dick with you, let them lick you?”

Charlie:”Yes, please!”

The fan:”Ok, let’s go find someone. But maybe first I’ll show you how socks can be amazing in your form.”

A transformation story request for an anonymous fan

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do you write stories turning a female into a male sometimes and do you accept asks for it?

Yes, sir 😊

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Homophobic gym teacher, part 2

I was almost afraid to go to sleep after fucking Jake last night. He went off back home with a sore ass. No wonder when Mr. Mills’s dick is so huge, he’s extremely hung! I am now, hehe.

So yeah, I was afraid that we might switch back. And guess what?! Fuck yeah we didn’t. Shut, I’m already thinking more swear words than before, guess that must be a side effect of being in Mr. Mills’s body. Or of having such a huge body!

Oh man, I freaking love the pecs. I don’t know if I’d rather keep this body or be someone else to enjoy this body from a different point of view. It sure is a big change from my regular body. I wonder how Mr. Mills is doing in mine. Screw that idiot, I’ll enjoy a lot of him today at school. Gotta start the morning right first!

I pulled the briefs and set free my new manhood, already semi-hard

After enjoying a nice jerk-off session, for the first time in my life just appreciating my body, I went to the shower to clean myself off.

I have to find a way to stay in this body, this is something that I just can’t give up.

I stood naked in the bathroom, watching my reflection. Doing poses. I got a bit curious. I searched and found a tape measure. “Let’s see how big you really are.” I jerked it a bit to get hard again, which didn’t take me long. “Holy shit… Daddy is hung!”

Suddenly my phone vibrated. Unknown number. It was a text from Jake.”Are you still him?”

I called him on facetime. “Sup fag.”

Jake:”Dude, you’re still in his body! That is so amazing!”

Me:”How is your ass?”

Jake:”Hurts like hell, but definitely worth it. I can’t wait to see you again.”

Me:”We gotta be careful around Mills and others, ok?”

Jake:”But what if I’ll be too horny? I tasted blood and I want moooore!”

Me:”Can’t get enough of these bad boys?” I said and flexed.

Jake:”Oh man. I wanna tell everyone that Mills fucked me. Wait… is that tape measurei n your hand? You dirty bastard. So how big is it?” Me:”Almost nine freaking inches! Crazy right?!”

Jake:”Yeah, my ass agrees.”

A text from my number came:”Pick me up in 15 minutes”

Me:”Fuck, it’s Mills. He wants me to pick him up. He probably wants to talk about what we’re gonna do at school.”

Jake:”Dude, you’re gonna have to teach!”

I froze. Fuck, Mills is a teacher. Yeah, he teaches PE, but he also teaches healthcare sometimes.

Me:”What am I gonna do? I don’t know anything that Mills does. What if they figure it out?”

Jake:”Don’t worry they won’t. They’ll just think that Mills didn’t sleep well today.”

Me:”Ok, maybe he’ll tell me what to do. See you soon.”

Jake:”See you, daddy” Jake responded, winking.

I looked at myself in the mirror. So far I could only enjoy the fruits of this swap. Now came the hard part. Pretending to be the other person.

I saw my muscles again. God how beautiful I am now. Like a Greek god. I flexed my biceps and snapped a photo for later.

Time to head out.

I picked up Mr. Mills already waiting at the curb in front of my house looking frustrated.

He got in the car without saying anything first.

Mills:”Just drive”

Me:”Where? The school doesn’t start for another hour.”

Mills:”I’ll tell you how to pretend to be me.” he said in a bored, emotionless tone

Me:”Are you ok?”

Mills:”Of course I’m not fucking ok. I lost my hot body to an alien student. How the fuck do you think I feel?!”

I stopped the car. This crossed a line. “Look. I’m not the one who caused this, but if you’re gonna keep on with that racist bullshit, I’m gonna destroy your life, understand? Not only will I get you fired, but I’ll make you a gay pornstar. Besides, do you see you muscles? I’ll beat your ass. Maybe you haven’t noticed, but you’re not caucasian now, so maybe all of this is just a lesson for you to be more empathetic. So do not tempt me! Understand?!”

Mills had fear plastered all over his face. No one probably threatened him in years. He responded quietly:”Understand.”

I kept on driving. We stopped at the parking lot in front of school. I gave him some brief info about my classes and told him to mostly stick to Jake, not to stand out and not to swear. He then told me what classes he had today and for the healthcare lessons he instructed me to play a movie. Easy. We decided to meet afterschool in the gym. We’d try to switch back.

He left the car right after Jake arrived. Mills looked puzzled from my monologue before and Jake probably noticed. They were walking towards school. Jake turned his head at me and winked. As a reward I flashed him a biceps flex and smiled.

The PE was pretty easy. I just used a whistle, kept on encouraging them and tried not to scream. Some of the students that were usually scared to even enter the room looked more comfortable today.

But the healthcare classes started horribly. The first class was supposed to be about healthy diet and exercise. The movie that Mills recommended wasn’t available, so I had to improvise. Then I figured I could turn this around. I picked four guys in the class who I knew were gym rats. I took off my shirt and started flexing in front of them. I instructed one of them to come and point at the muscles and the class had to name the muscles. How interactive of me, right? Maybe I should consider being a teacher. Most of the class was amused and I even saw one girl taking a quick photo of me.

I thought that everything went smoothly, until I was called into the principal’s office. Yes, me. As Mr. Mills.

I entered the room.

Principal:”Hello, Carl. Sit down, please.”

I did as instructed and watched the principal unsure what was about to happen.

Principal:”Carl, I’m gonna give you one last chance ok.”

Me:”What do you mean?”

Principal:”It’s one thing that you’re screaming at the students, calling them out for their sexual orientation or personal beliefs. I even protected you when the students came to tell me you were hitting on the older students. But today a student came to me to show me a photo of you, shirtless in the class, showing off in front of them. What were you thinking?”

Me:”We were supposed to talk about exercise. I felt that showing the groups of muscles would be interactive and motivational.”

Principal:”That’s not how the mothers of these students will see it. They think you are preying on them. Begging me to fire you.”

Me:”I don’t know what to say.”

Principal:”Don’t say anything. Just don’t make me do the worst. This is your last chance. Leave.”

I left the office feeling kinda bad and angry at Mills. Hitting on students at school? What was he thinking? Yeah I fucked Jake last night, but that’s something different. I’ll have to be more careful from now on.

I met Mills at the gym. We tried recreating the moment, but besides a few bruises, nothing happened. Mills even cried for a moment.

I suggested that he could show me how to work out in his body so that I would maintain his routine. This seemed to get him excited.

Working out at the gym was pretty easy. This body is really strong and used to all of this. It even started to feel good and fun, as if exercising regularly didn’t have to necessarily be painful and boring.

Mills left to go to the bathroom. I snapped a quick photo after posing in the mirror.

Mills:”We said no photos!”

Me:”Yeah we did, except you’re posting these superficial gym photos on your Insta every day. So I figured if we don’t want to let others know about this…”

Mills thought about it for a while and then took the phone from me. He added some hashtags and edited the photo.

We didn’t go to the shower and headed straight to the car. I took him home. We sat quietly in the car for a moment.

Me:”I got a warning from the principal today. He said that it’s your last chance for all the hitting on students and my failure today.”

Mills:”Screw that cocksucker. He thinks he knows what he’s doing and he doesn’t. Maybe just lay low before we fix all of this.”

Me:”Fine, ready to go? I think my mom wants to do quesadillas today. So you better go and help her out.”

Mills looked nervous all of a sudden

Me:”Everything ok? You don’t like Mexican food or what?”

Mills had tears in his eyes again. “No, the food is amazing. And your family is really nice. I am a bit jealous to be honest. My family is broken and we don’t talk to each other. So this is really nice.”

Me:”Ok, I am actually glad you get to experience that. So why the tears?”

Mills:”I… I can’t speak spanish. I don’t know what they say to me most of the time…”

I laughed it off and told him the most common phrases that the González family uses the most. He felt relieved when he found out that it’s a bit repetitive and left the car.

I arrived at Mills' house. Finally alone. I didn’t even take off my clothes soaked from the sweat after the workout. I just entered the bathroom and turned on the shower. I even used the cold water this time! I took the shower head all the way to my face and let the water run down all over my body.

The shirt soaked in the water and soon became transparent. My nipples struggling to pierce the fabric. The wet shirt hugging my frame was a nice touch to the feeling of being big and bulky. I still can’t believe why Mills wouldn’t just stay at home all the time and just appreciate his body. I would.

I placed the shower head back and took off the shirt.

Releasing my imprisoned pecs. Finally being able to feel them and touch them. My dick was getting hard again just after the simple touch alone. I took a bit of shampoo and washed my hair, massaging my scalp. After that I leaned my head backwards and just let the water do it’s thing. I thought about jerking off right there, but maybe waiting for Jake would be better.

I got out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my waist and texted him.

“Hey, is your ass ready for another round?”

Jake:”Sorry, daddy. Family dinner. Can’t make it tonight.”

“Dude, we don’t know how long I have left in this body. You’d just waste it?”

Jake:”I know… but you know my parents. And trying to come up with an excuse for visiting my teacher in the evening is not really strong against them. Sorry”

I threw the phone on the couch

“Ok, so what now.” I looked around the room. Not really happy that I’d be alone here tonight.

Maybe I don’t have to be…

I downloaded Grindr. Set a profile picture. Sure, but some people might know who MIlls is. Maybe just his chest will work. I found some briefs in the bedroom and approached the mirror. 

“Yeah this is good. I’ll edit the head out.” Maybe I was being too soft on Mills, but I kind of didn’t want to cause too much trouble for him. Yeah, I guess I shouldn’t screw around in his body, but fuck it. A MAN has needs. And I surely am a really BIG one now.

I set up the photo, maybe revealing a bit too much.

But the messages kept flowing in. I could choose someone! Me! I tried Grindr before, but I guess my blank profile wasn’t exactly popular at the time. Now, everybody wanted to fuck me.

I decided to pick one guy. Hot body, twink, young, not too far and has a car. I texted him the address and waited. I remained just in briefs before he arrived and rang the bell at the front door.

I went to open them. To my surprise, my bully Alex stood there. Alex was shocked just as I was.

Alex:”Oh. I think I have the wrong address. I am so sorry, Mr. Mills.”

I didn’t really want anyone to know about this, but nevermind. There is no going back. “Alex, wait. The address is ok. Come in. I won’t hurt you.” I invited him and asked him to go to the living room.

Even with all of these muscles, I was still just a scared little nerd, that this guy in front of me would beat me up. But this time he acted differently. Oh right, that’s because he’s afraid of Mr. Mills. And now, he went for a hookup and to his surprise his teacher opened the door. I know he’s rethinking whole life right now.

Me:”You want anything to drink, Alex?”

Alex:” Ehm.. ugh… no I, I think I’m ok. Thank you.”

Me:”So Alex. By your profile I suggest you’re a bottom, if you were honest?”

Alex:”Yeah. No. It was just a joke. I have a girlfriend. I should go.”

Me:”Oh come on. I won’t tell anyone. I can be discreet. Only if you can be.”

Alex:”I can.”

Me:”Then there is nothing to worry about. Is it?” I said and leaned in closer. Jesus, it’s my second day of being in my teacher’s body and I was already on my way to sleep with a second student of mine.

We started making out on the couch. Our tongues twisting in our mouths. My hands wrapping around him as I felt his hands travel onto my stomach and my chest. Playing with my new pecs. My dick got hard and it was pretty obvious to Alex, who immediately got his hands on it. 

Me:”You like it?”

Alex nodded and I saw the lust in his eyes.

Me:”Wanna take all of this to the shower?”

I picked him up from the couch and carried him all the way to the bathroom. Turning on the red light and hot water. The combination of these things must have worked, because Alex stripped himself and immediately started worshiping my muscles.

Me:”Call me daddy”

Alex:”I…”

Me:”Call me daddy and tell me what you want from daddy.”

Alex:”I want your… dick. In my mouth… daddy.”

I put my hand on the top of his head and pushed him on his knees, shoving my dick into his mouth. Gently, but still with a bit of a force. I started thrusting as Alex wrapped his lips around the head of my shaft. I pushed so hard that he started gagging. But I could see in his eyes that he was finally happy. I pulled him back up by his hair and arm.

I turned him around and pushed him against the wall.

Me:”Be good for daddy and say that you want me to fuck you.”

Alex:”Fuck me, daddy!”

I squished a bit of lube that I conveniently got ready before, into my hand and put my fingers into his hairy ass. I found the prostate and started going in and out, making him moan out loud.

I pushed in my dick and wrapped my hand around his throat from behind, suffocating him a bit. With my other hand, I helped myself get fully inside and then I pulled his head back by the hair. My thrusts were smooth, but fast. Soon, Alex was screaming and moaning. I made him call me daddy several times after that. And for the first time in my life I shot my load on someone’s face.

Alex left that evening happy and finally satisfied. I asked him again for discretion and went off to sleep.

The next morning started off exactly as our second. We still did not swap back. I picked up Mills and we headed to school. But this time, the principal invited me to his office before the classes started.

He did not look happy.

Principal:”I am truly sorry to tell you this, but I have to let you go.”

Me:”Why? Is it the mother of the student?” I immediately thought that this would be about last night with Alex

Principal:”Look, I told you that you have one last chance. Unfortunately, most of the parents signed a petition to let you go. My hands are tight on this matter.”

Me:”Sir, but you said that all will be forgotten if I…” Principal:”I know what I said. I’m just saying that there is tension right now and it is easier for me to let you go. This petition was started by the González family after you verbally attacked their son during lessons. But many parents signed as well.”

Fuck. Now I was the one who got him fired.

Shit. What do I tell Mr. Mills?

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Part 3: coming soon

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Football socks

I just love whenever it's my brother's turn to do laundry.

My brother plays football at the local sports club. And every weekend after a big tournament, they draw sticks who will wash their clothes.

So whenever it's his turn he brings home this gigantic pile of clothes, which my mum usually takes care of the next morning.

Which makes it a sleepless night for me. Why? Because I am obsessed with their clothes. They way they reek of sweat and the fact that they were worn by them just a few hours ago. I can imagine the fabric touching the bodies, moving along with them over the hard ridges of their muscles, their hairy torsos, their dicks. Ahhhhh god, I'm getting hard again. But I have to wait until everyone is asleep and I can properly enjoy it for myself.

It sounds like I got a fetish, right? Yes and no. I am obsessed with clothes of those guys, truly. But I am also a shapeshifter. So all I need is one article of clothing with their DNA (which these dirty clothes have A LOT OF).

When I put it on I shift into them. My whole body transforms from head to toe. I always love to watch the transformation going in the mirror. It's so erotic to watch my stupid scrawny body turn into a proper man.

Usually I manage to do about 4 or 5 transformations per night. I am always so drained after shifting and then the... fun stuff after.

But today I want to set my own record. I want to shifting into all of them, my brother included. Jerk off in all of their bodies and take as much photos as I can.

Whose are these? Oh Jacob, how I love Jacob's body! But Ryan's dick is definitely the best one I ever had, so veiny and sensitive. And the girth! But nothing beats Jaime's arms, those biceps and hairy pits? Brilliant.

I wish I could just combine them all into one perfect specimen!

Maybe next time I could try, but who knows when my brother will have his laundry turn again.

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The Bridgerton Scandal

“Dearest gentle reader, this author feels compelled to report the latest scandal in our society. A certain young gentleman has expressed his intention to seek a wife in this coming season. And who might that gentleman be but Mister Colin Bridgerton, newly returned to the ton after his travels abroad. Who, one may wonder, shall become the next fortunate young lady?”

Anthony sat by the fire, holding today’s edition of Lady Whistledown’s Society Papers. Not thinking much of it, his mind wandered from the paper to his forthcoming engagements, scarcely paying attention to the words before him. Suddenly, the door swung, his brother walked into the room visibly angry.

Colin:”Do you care to explain why Lady Whistledown feels the need to share the news that I am in search of a bride this season?”

Anthony muttering:”Who gives a damn what that hag and her infernal paper says.”

Colin:”Anthony, as far as I am aware I have no intention of marrying any time soon. Have you spoken to anyone about this matter?”

Anthony:”Indeed, I might have… mentioned it to Mother and Benedict as a suggestion of course.”

Colin:”And why would you do so without first speaking to me?”

Anthony:”Because I am the head of this family and it falls to secure advantageous matches for all my siblings. You, Benedict and Eloise are of age and must begin shouldering new responsibilities.”

Colin:”You ought to follow Daphne's lead and find someone for yourself, rather than attempting to sell us off like racehorses.” 

Colin was ready to leave the room, but Anthony was enraged now. Anthony got up and stormed towards Colin. 

Anthony:”Do you have any idea what it costs to maintain our property and this family? Every day that we waste our time doing nothing, we waste our money and our fortune. You strut about the ton like a peacock, desperate for attention, but with no intention to marry them. Well… You will do as I command.”

Colin:”What grants you the right to dictate the course of my life?”

Anthony:”My position as the Viscount.”

Colin:”Father would never have forced us into marriage against our will.” Colin said, frustrated and angry. 

Anthony:”Well, he is no longer here. So you will obey MY decisions.”

Colin:”I shall do no such thing!”

Anthony, full of rage, grabbed the nearest object to him, their father's relic from the cabinet. It was an old wooden box, mostly worthless. Their father never spoke of it. Kept it away from their reach. When Edmund died, there was no one to pass the knowledge of this old relic. Thinking nothing of it, he threw it swiftly at his brother’s back, hoping to hurt him.

But Colin turned swiftly and catched it, smirked and threw it with even stronger force at Anthony. The relic bounced off Anthony's back and fell on the ground. 

Colin left, heading into his room, while Anthony left the house into his favourite brothel. Maybe he would find a woman resembling Sienna to keep his mind off all of his duties and his younger sibling.

Next morning

Anthony woke up from having a bad dream, all sweaty and tense. He rose from the bed, hyperventilating. Something wasn't right. He looked at the window. The sun shone into his face, which was not unusual, given his windows faced east. Yet his bed should have placed the morning light at his right, not his left.

He drank an immeasurable amount of liquor last night, so he probably might have entered the wrong room after his return. Did he return? He remembered drinking in the middle of passionate sex with a prostitute.

He looked around. This looked like Colin's room, but no sign of Colin anywhere.

Anthony got up. Something felt really off. He decided to get himself a bath before seeing the rest of the family and filling his duties for the day.

Considering the fight he and his brother had last night, it might be better to find him and explain the situation. 

He turned around to grab clothes left on the bed. As he reached out his arm, he noticed it looked different. He looked at it. It was less hairy and a bit thinner than his own. Then he noticed his hands. Smaller. His eyes lowered to his chest.

“What in the…” he began speaking, but hasn't even finished his sentence. He recognised it. That voice was unmistakably Colin's voice. Why was Colin's voice coming out of his throat?!

Anthony looked around and found the nearest mirror. And in it, the reflection of his younger brother looked back at him mimicking his every movement. 

Colin woke up to the voice of a woman laughing.

He looked around. What was this place? And how did he get there?

Colin saw the naked woman in front of him. Smiling, giggling. Oh no, he was somehow in a brothel now.

Colin:”How did I get here?”

Woman:”Are you well, my viscount?”

Colin:”Viscount?!”

Woman laughed again:”I see you are still a bit drunk. Unfortunately your carriage awaits as you requested.”

Colin:”I have?”

Woman:”Yes, you said you don't want to be seen returning home late.”

Colin:”Oh…”

Woman:”I'll leave you to get dressed. Thank you for visiting us again, my Lord. I have had a great time.”

Colin couldn't believe what she was saying. Is this all a dream?

Colin swiftly got up and looked out of the window. The sun was rising. If he wanted to avoid any embarrassment from his brothers he should leave now. No matter how he got there.

He looked around the room for clothes, but suddenly felt his weight shift differently. He was used to his core strength being different. He felt heavier. He felt uneasy.

Colin looked down. “Bloody hell!” The surprising length between his legs was definitely something he was not used to. He looked at it. It was longer and the girth was really impressive. Had something happened to him overnight?

But the more he observed, he noticed his much thicker pubic hair. 

He looked back at his ass. “What the…” the perfectly formed ass was covered in a fur-like set of hairs all over.

Colin grabbed the clothes on the floor. He knew whose clothes these were. And by looking at the reflection in the window his suspicion was confirmed. 

“I'll kill Anthony for this!”

Benedict spent his morning as usual. Drinking tea after his late nights painting, drinking and having fun with others. He grabbed the Lady Whistledown left on the table. “What a sharp tongue you have. I wonder who you might be.”

Anthony in Colin's body, dressed in yesterday's clothing stormed into the room.

Anthony:”This must be a very sick joke you pulled on me brother! I might not know how you did this, but let me assure you revenge will be sweet.”

Benedict nonchalantly raised his brows and looked at who he assumed was Colin:”Had some nightmares little brother?” Benedict smiled.

Anthony:”Cut the act. This isn't something to laugh at. This is a serious matter. I have meetings I have to attend. Letters to answer to. A family to take care of.”

Benedict:”If I didn't know better, I would say you’d finally gone mad and started impersonating our dear brother.”

Anthony:”I am Anthony!”

Benedict laughed and without a word returned to the Lady Whistledown. 

At the very same moment, Anthony's body returned.

Anthony's new face turned red. “You! You stole my face!”

Colin:”Me?!? Why would I want to have to watch your stupid face in the mirror and have these ugly sideburns?!?”

Anthony ran at his former body, making Colin stumble an fall. They were rolling around fighting for the position on top to have advantage of the other one.

Anthony wanted to punch Colin with a fist, but Colin distracted him:”You wouldn't want to hurt your pretty face, now. Would you brother?” This made Anthony stop, but gave Colin enough time to throw him on the ground with his new bigger body.

Colin:”Seems like I’m the stronger brother now, right brother?”

Anthony growled:”You’ll regret this!”

Benedict stood above them and observed with curiosity. “Ok, enough or I'll call mother to set you straight.” After hearing the scary threat, they stropped. Both stood up, rearranging their clothes and looking at each other in disgust.

Benedict:”Do you care to explain to me what this is all about?”

Colin:”I woke up in a brothel. With no recollection how I got there. And then to my horror I found out I have Anthony’s face.”

Anthony:”Could be worse. Like waking up with your small cock.”

Colin:”I’ll punch you again!”

Benedict laughed. “Very well. So you two think, you’re each other? We’ll see about that. Colin, or I presume that’s you now Anthony, tell me what is the most humiliating moment? Something you’d never tell a soul, or least of all Colin.” Benedict smirked knowing that if they pulled this sort of a joke on him, this was a thing that Anthony would NEVER let Colin know.

Anthony in Colin’s body sighed:”Don’t make me say it out loud, please.”

Benedict got close to Anthony and gave him a chance to whisper it to his ear.

Benedict:”This can’t be! You two really are each other! But how? This shouldn’t be even possible.”

Colin:”We had a fight last night. Anthony decided to get us all out of this house, is that right, Anthony?”

Anthony:”I only told you what my concerns were and that you are of age to get married. So are you Benedict…”

Benedict:”All right, that’s a topic for another morning. What did you do after?”

Anthony:”I left to… cool off.”

Benedict:”Off course you did.”

Colin realised what they omitted. “You threw that old box at me!” He picked it up from the ground. “I caught it and threw it back at you!”

Anthony:”You think it caused us to…?”

Benedict nodded:”It’s worth a try.”

Colin threw the box at Anthony, but he missed and made it fall.

Colin:”What are you doing?!”

Anthony:”Your body is different from mine! So clumsy.”

Anthony picked it up and threw it back at Colin. But nothing happened. The two swapped brothers looked desperate.

Benedict:”All right, well let’s hide the box somewhere safe and we can try later on.” Colin wanted to hand the box to Benedict. “Are you quite mad?! You want to drag me into this mess too? I am not going to touch that thing.”

Colin put it on the shelf behind him, out of their younger siblings reach.

Anthony:”So what do we do now? I have meetings to attend to.”

Colin:”No, I do. I am Anthony now. You are now Colin and you can help out with the correspondence you’re always complaining about.”

Anthony sighed. “Will you, please, not embarass me? It is a very important meeting that might get us a very profitable deal. And, please, don’t eat anything I wouldn’t. I don’t want to return to my body being heavier and unable to see my manhood.”

Colin:”I’ll try not to embarass you, that I can promise. But I guess I will enjoy sweets more than I ever have in my life.”

Colin put a piece of chocolate in his mouth and left the room to get a carriage.

Benedict leaned next to Anthony:”I think that was for the comment on his size. Is it really?”

Anthony:”I can show you. I am used to a much higher standard than this worm.” 

Benedict:”Oh please do. I'm so curious.”

Anthony unbuckled the belt and let down his pants.

Benedict's eyes widened in shock. Benedict:”Good Lord… is that it?”

Anthony:”Awful, isn't it?”

Benedict:”I mean… it's not THAT small, but it is definitely unseen. I wonder if Colin thought about shaving. Might be easier to find it.” Benedict said in a mocking tone.

Anthony:”Maybe if I get it hard, it will look bigger.”

Benedict:”Yes, brother. And maybe if you water it twice a day it’ll grow by spring . I must admit, I had rather higher expectations from our bloodline. This must be… humbling.”

Anthony:”What should I do with this if we won't change back to ourselves?”

Benedict:”Probably sharpen that tongue of yours.”

Benedict couldn’t stop laughing for the next following minutes, thinking of the ways he could make this situation even more amusing.

Anthony sat down behind his desk watching the piles of correspondence. He never had enough time to get to it, always finding more entertaining duties. He exhaled and with his shit half opened, revealing his brother’s hairy torso, got into sorting it out.

One meeting after another, Colin found himself exhausted. No wonder, Anthony is so frustrated all the time. The conversations he had today gave him a headache he never had in his entire life.

“Shall I call for a carriage, my lord?” his servant asked gently.

“Yes, please. I am fatigued.” Colin responded, getting up and leaving the mansion he found himself in.

They rode for half an hour, but when they were approaching the house, the carriage did not slow down.

Colin:”Why are we not stopping?”

Servant:”We are going to the same place as usual, my lord. Or do you want us to not go there today?”

Colin smirked. Anthony always arrived late from his meetings, because he was in a brothel! Does he want to do the same thing? But he is his brother now. In his body, which is disgusting. But at the same time, it would be priceless to see Anthony’s reaction after he’d tell him, he fucked a prostitute with his body.

Colin:”No, carry on.” Colin smiled

The owner of the brothel showed him to the same room he woke up this morning. Entering, finding it empty, Colin took off his brother’s clothes.

Colin could smell Anthony’s sweat clinging to the fabric. “You reek, Anthony. This must definitely be a new way of torture.” he took off his shirt and looked at himself in the mirror. He hated the sideburns. “Ehh, I despise those sideburns.”

The door swung open. The same lady from the morning entered. “Miss me?”

Colin:”Of course.”

She pointed at the bed and Colin understood. As he laid down, the lady in front of him started stripping and throwing off her clothes. Colin felt as his new cock started getting hard.

He lowered his pants and revealed a much larger penis, than his body had.

Colin’s eyes widened. He took a grip of his new shaft and observed the veins and the head of his new large cock. The length of it couldn't be covered by the size of his hand. He gave it a go and played with the foreskin. He was so fixated on it that he completely forgot about the woman.

Woman:”Shall I leave you alone, my lord?”

Colin looked up, his hand still holding the cock. He laughed and dragged her by the hand to him.

The moans coming from the room were for the first time mostly coming from a man, instead of a woman.

Colin:”Don’t you think this is a bit too much? Altering his looks?”

Benedict:”I think it’s perfect, ANTHONY. You said you wanted a change and hated the sideburns anyway. Didn’t you?” Benedict reminded his little brother of the presence of the staff in the room.

Colin:”It seems a bit too much. It was only a size comment.”

Benedict:”Are you forgetting your argument from last night? We should remind our brother his words. Besides, size matters, brother. Thought I daresay you’re only just discovering that.”

Anthony entered the room. Benedict and Colin, in his body, sat on the sofa with a mischievous look. And then Anthony noticed the sideburns.

Anthony:”You didn’t!”

Colin:”I did.”

Anthony:”I would have never…”

Colin:”You would.”

Anthony:”You’ll pay for this.”

Colin:”We’ll see about that. Could I remind you something, my LITTLE brother?”

Anthony:”Remind me what? And if you’re suggesting that I have a small cock now, don’t forget it’s your cock!”

Colin and Benedict leaned their head in unison and smirking, clearly planning something ominous.

The three of them continued their afternoon journey in a carriage.

Anthony took off the shirt to put on another one that wasn’t so sweaty.

Anthony:”So who else do we have on the list of your potential brides, Colin?”

Colin:”You really got into the role. And it's YOUR list, Anthony and they are your potential brides. You’re me now. And you said last night that I should get married very soon.” Colin said with a smile in Anthony’s body, making Benedict chuckle next to him.

Anthony:”I don’t know when the two of you started conspiring against me, but I will get back at you for this. As soon as I am back in my body…”

Benedict:”If you get back.” Benedict winked at Anthony, making him furious before his next meeting.

The Bridgerton family spent their afternoon in the local park. Colin seemed extremely pleased with himself, while Anthony couldn't wait to somehow get back at his brothers. Colin spoke to the ladies, bragging about being a viscount and hinting at his size.

Anthony took Colin aside to talk at the pier alone. “Colin, bloody hell, what are you doing?!? You want to ruin my reputation?”

Colin:”Oh come on brother. You should be proud. I am making you famous among the ladies.”

Anthony:”You have to stop this instant. People might get suspicious.”

Colin:”You know, I was wondering if I should visit that girl of yours in the brothel.”

Anthony:”What are you…”

Colin:”When I visited earlier today, to fulfill your regular schedule, the woman from last night told me about her. What was her name? Sienna? She must have been fabulous by what she told me about you visiting her all the time.”

Anthony couldn't keep his temper. No matter the embarrassment or whose body he was in. Anthony pushed Colin into the lake. 

This impulsive act caused all the people around to gather nearby. Colin got out of the water. The soaked white shirt, now transparent, completely revealed Anthony’s muscular and hairy chest for all the people around to see. Gasps and giggles could be heard from all over.

While Colin climbed the pier, Anthony already received scolding from Lady Bridgerton.

Colin looked up at Anthony leaving the park and decided that shaving off his sideburns won't be the worst thing he'd do to Anthony's body.

Colin and Benedict were having another drink together while gossiping about their brother.

Anthony entered the room.

Anthony:”I came to apologise. What I did on the pier was impulsive and childish. Please, accept my apology.”

Colin, already tipsy from the alcohol:”Does that even count Benedict? When he's just apologising to himself? I think that shouldn't count. Don't you think?”

Benedict:”I think not. It doesn't seem sincere.”

Antlook's eyebrows lowered in a scolding way looking at Benedict. He turned back at Colin:”I came to you, Colin. Whether you accept or not is entirely up to you.”

Colin:”I think that your body accept the apology. Speaking of your body. I do have a question on my mind. Why is your ass so hairy? And how do you manage your hygiene? Don't you get like some pieces left there?” Colin said with a mischievous look on his face, smirking at his face looking back at him.

Benedict was now in tears.  Unable to say a single word.

Anthony looked at the both of them, straightened his back and confidently spoke up:”You two can mock me all you want, but do not forget that I am still in your body and just as much as you are embarrassing me now, I can embarass you.”

Benedict:”How?”

Anthony:”I could engage in a romantic encounter with a fellow man. That would definitely get a front page in the next Whistledown.”

Anthony turned his back at them and left the room, leaving them stunned.

Benedict:”Well this all just got even more interesting than I even hoped for.”

The next morning, Benedict woke up the two of them quite early.

Benedict:”Gentlemen, get ready. I relaised that we have a one time opportunity to settle an argument. Meet me at the garden in 10 minutes.”

Both got dressed and arrived to the garden to see that Benedict has prepared a fencing gear.

Anthony:”Benedict, what is this? Why now?”

Benedict:”Fencing. You are always bragging how you can beat anyone solely based on your technique. Now is your chance to prove it. And why now? Why not, the two of you will fight for the rest of the day, so we may as well get on with it early in the morning. Shall we?”

Colin and Anthony accepted.

Benedict:”And the winner is indeed Anthony. Once again. Anthony held out his hand and shook it with his own body. He sat down on the bench.

Anthony:”I told you it was about technique. You didn't believe me. Now I got a proof.”

Colin:”Proof of what?”

Anthony:”That I'm better than you two.”

When Colin beat Benedict, he decided to sit down next to Anthony. Benedict sensed the tension and left them alone.

Colin:”I'm sorry for the sideburns.”

Anthony:”Don't be. I truly look better without them. You were right. I'm sorry for the comments. It wasn't right.”

Colin:”No, you're right. I'm not that endowed as you are. Which is a very pleasant change, I must say.”

Anthony:”It's very strange that we are two brothers talking about each other's private parts, isn't it?”

Colin:”It truly is.” Colin laughed.

Anthony:”Did you enjoy having an intercourse in my body?”

Colin:”I have. Your body is very well built. And your… cock is magnificent. Did you try mine out?”

Anthony:”Haven't had the chance. I was startled by the size difference.”

Colin:”It's actually not that different from having your larger one. You just have to know what you're doing.”

Anthony:”Are you trying to say that I have it easier to have an intercourse ?”

Colin:”Try it out and we can compare later, if you're up for it.”

Anthony:”Sounds like a challenge.” he said with a smirk and amused face expression.

Colin accompanied Anthony to the brothel. Not that Anthony wouldn't be able to find it, being a regular customer, but they didn't know Colin's face.

Anthony:”Tell them to get me Jennifer. She'll be considerate if I fail.”

Colin:”You will not fail. I will.”

Anthony left Colin in the entrance hall and headed to the room. Jennifer was ready on the bed, waiting to be fucked. Anthony took off his shirt and nervously hyperventilated.

Jennifer:”First time?”

Anthony:”Something like that…” he dropped his pants and watched Jennifer's reaction. 

Jennifer:”Oh don't worry, darling. You're in very good hands.Anthony's, or Colin's cock was getting hard. And although the size was not impressive, now it was easier to imagine that this thing could please someone.

Anthony entered his bedroom where Colin was lying naked in the covers.

Anthony:”Where did you go last night? I thought you wanted to have fun.”

Colin:”I wasn't feeling it last night. I went back home. But tell me about your night.”

Anthony sat down:”It was incredible. I never knew that pleasing each other orally with a woman was just as entertaining as penetration.”

Colin:”See, there are more ways to have intercourse.”

Anthony:”I know that of course. But even the intercose was Interesting. She guided me and we both had a great time.”

Anthony looked around the room. The clothes were tossed everywhere. The covers were messy. His body was sweaty and panting.

Anthony:”Why are you so out of breath?”

Colin:”I… I did not want to enjoy the company of a woman last night, because I wanted to enjoy your… manhood all for myself.”

Anthony suddenly realised that he might have interrupted him during the act. “Oh… I am sorry? This is a very strange situation. I'll leave.”

Colin put his arm behind his head. “You know what brother. I still feel like I could get some tips on this large thing from the original owner. Care to join me?”

Anthony was visibly shaken by Colin's proposal.

Colin:”It's not like we haven't seen each other before.”

Anthony closed the door, took off his clothes and went to the other side of the bed.

Anthony:”I guess we’d just be exploring just like when we were children.”

Colin:”I have never done that.”

Anthony:”You haven’t? Me and Benedict did, all the time.”

Colin:”You never included me.”

Anthony:”Well you were much younger then we were. And after we stopped exploring the possibilities, we found out that we can do many interesting things with women.”

They were now next to each other, both naked. Anthony broke the tension.

Anthony gripped his smaller penis and started pleasing himself. His smaller cock began to grow. 

Anthony:”It’s really not that bad as I imagined.”

Colin:”Of course it isn't. It’s about skill. Here, let me show you.” Colin let go of his bigger penis and moved Anthony’s hand. He spat into his hand and twisted it around the whole thing. Anthony started moving around in pleasure. “Wait, wait, how did you…?”

Colin:”You gotta learn the tricks if you don’t have the advantages.”

Anthony tried it himself and almost collapsed. “I swear this thing is even more sensitive than my own.”

Colin:”I do have one thing to ask you.”

Anthony:”What is it?”

Colin:”Have you thought about trimming this hairy ass of yours?”

Anthony:”Why on earth would I do so?”

Colin:”While on my travels abroad, I met a woman who showed me something very interesting. Maybe I could show you as well, If you dare?”

Anthony hesitated. “Depends on what it is…”

Colin:”Even if it may be an unclean way of pleasure, I assure you, you have never felt like this before.” Colin got close to Anthony and once again spit on his hands, but this time he spread the saliva on his fingers. His fingers were getting close to Anthony’s ass. Colin maintained eye contact with Anthony the entire time.

Anthony:”Wait I…”

Colin:”Trust me. And if not me, trust yourself, literally.”

Colin pushed his fingers inside slowly, giving Anthony time to adjust. And finally finding the right oval structure, stimulating it, increasing in speed.

Anthony had to place a pillow in his mouth to not scream out loud in pleasure. He didn’t even notice that his dick got hard and in a few moments, hot white liquid came shooting out of it on his belly.

Anthony had to catch his breath, while Colin smiled. 

Colin:”Amazing, right?”

Anthony couldn’t believe what a wave of pleasure just swept him. The two spend the next hours talking more about Colin’s experiences on his travels, while Anthony showed his own tips to Colin.

The Bridgerton's found themselves at a ball beginning another season. Only a few days after the exchange, the brothers settled their differences, now being closer, but still in the wrong bodies.

Anthony approached Colin. “So which one of us is winning?”

Colin:”Winning?”

Anthony:”How many women has my body had intercourse with, with you in charge?”

Colin:”Three, maybe four. Depends how you count if it's at the same time.”

Anthony smiled. “I'm only at three. You’re in the lead.”

Colin only smiled back, feeling the bittersweet feeling of missing his body and life.

Anthony:”Listen, Colin. If we exchange, I will stop pushing you into marriage. You will find a magnificent bride and make her a happy woman. When you will be ready. And if we don't exchange, I hope you'll do the same for me.” Anthony and Colin laughed together out loud. Anthony left to ask Penelope to dance with him.

As Colin watched them leave, he couldn't but smile at the development of his brother's opinion.

On the next morning the two brothers woke up in the original bodies. They met up half way down the hall, undressed, but happy to be themselves once again.

The only person who was not happy was their brother Benedict. Being the only one who knew about the exchange, gave Benedict the opportunity to mess with the brothers and help them plot against each other.

The comments about the amount of hair, sizes and mocking of their previous situation didn't stop from Benedict. This led the brothers to step up and get revenge on their brother.

While sleeping, the two brothers brought their father's relic in a napkin.

Anthony wanted to touch Benedict's hand and then touch someone from the staff to get proper revenge on Benedict. 

But as he and Colin argued, who from the staff should it be, the relic slipped from the napkin, filling next to Benedict.

Without realising what they have done, they left the room, giggling.

If only they had known that if not touched by another person, the one touching jr would exchange with the original owner at the time the person touched it as well.

That's why Benedict soon found himself shirtless in a field holding the box. 

Not only in a different body…

but a different time.

A story requested from a friend who wants to remain anonymous

[petew21-blog]

Hi, just a question have you watched the show shadowhunters? I want to request but yk idk if thats ok.

Hey. Unfortunately I haven't seen it yet, but I have a good friend that has and can help me out. So hit me up 😊

[petew21-blog]

No Pay, No Gain

Hey, my name is Justin and I'll be your new personal trainer.

I work for the company - Getripped. Our company promises you to get in shape without even working out. How? Easy. Body swap with the personal trainer of your choice.

And that's what I do exactly. Whenever someone chooses me to be their trainer, we first set up and contract. The swap isn't cheap, so mostly celebrities choose our service. The contract states that both sides have to respect their bodies, to return them unharmed and well. Our bodies have a tracker to prevent body thefts, which happened quite often in the past.

On top of that, the person in our body has to respond everytime a notification rings on their phone. Its basically like BeReal. And if they don't send you their location and photo, they are charged extra.

Seems fine for both sides, right?

I gave myself a little show in the mirror for the last time before the swap. I really like my body and the way that I keep myslef fit. If everything was right, I would never leave this body.

But I really need this job, it pays extremely well.

I flexed, smiled and proceeded to head out for the swap.

I wasn't sure who I was gonna swap with, but the people who pick me are mostly men in their 40s with a lovely young girlfriend. Yep, you guessed it. They do use my body for sex as well.

The contract doesn't prohibit them to do so, but we can't do anything in their bodies.

I entered my pod and waited. The lights blinked and in the next moment I was on the other side of the room.

I stepped outside and saw my own body get out of the pod. He was shocked, seeing himself from my body. We always let the customers calm down and wait for their initial reaction to pass.

I found out that I was (indeed as I predicted) another actor in his forties wanting to get fit. We had a chat in the waiting room about our new lives.

What followed was a trip to the gym. I would show the client what I would work on in their body and they could get a feel of what it feels like to work out in my body.

Strangely, this seems to he the most efficient to not let them relapse after returning to their own bodies. It somehow changes their mind a bit and after the swap, they tend to follow their new routine more easily.

The actor, let's call him Bill, stood in front off me, watching me lift the weights. I got i to it and didn't even notice that he stepped in front of the mirror and started posing.

Yep. Another one of these. I bet my body is gonna have a lot of sex in the following months.

He lifted my shorts and flexed.

"HOLY SHIT. Am I gonna get this big too?"

Me:"The goal is to get you in shape, sir. So hopefully of all goes well, I should be able to get your muscle mass on my level or a bit close to it."

"GOD DAMN. You really sure about leaving me this body all to myself? I used to be quite the party animal when I was your age. I'm feeling a bit nostalgic."

Me:"How you'll spend your time in my body is up to you. All you need and can't do is in the contract. So my body is for you to enjoy."

"You learned your instructions nicely. I bet that you wouldn't even get your body close to me if it weren't for the money, right? But we all do what we gotta do to survive in this world. Anyway. Don't worry, son. I'll be respectful to your body."

Me:"Glad to hear that, sir."

"Would you mind if I would gl rub one our in the showers? Im gonna do it later anyway, but I really do feel like doing it now after all this posing."

I clenched my teeth, but didn't let him see my frustration. "Of course. I'll continue the workout."

He laughed and with a swaggy walk left the room.

It may seem crazy to let my body be controled by people like he is, but I gotta say that they usually treat it nicely.

We parted our ways. I arrived to my hosts massive house and explored. He was really one of the bigger ones. I checked his schedule of events. For the durarion of the swap it said - shooting the BIG movie. Yeah, right. But besides that my schedule was free. So it was entirely up to me how I would spend my time in this body.

I received his first random update the next day. My body was standing in a lake, flexing. Seems like he is enjoying his time in my body. He replied with a message. He left for 2 months long holiday in Europe.

Maybe he could take some good photos there for me to post on instagram. Or to my page at the company to get even higher paying customers.

It seems like this guy is really decent. He sent another photo in swimshorts. My body really looks amazing. I especially love to watch my pecs.

Maybe after all this swapping I developped some kjnd of fetish. But whenever the customers send photos of my body like knew of these, I get hard af.

I looked down and this time was not different. I exhaled deeply and thrusted my new hairy hand over my belly into my jeans. "Let's get on with it..."

A story from Inbox submitted by @objectifiedhimbo:

Could you do a bodyswap story about a personal trainer who gets paid to deliberately swap? Like maybe he swaps, works out in their body and eats healthy till they have the perfect body and swaps back for huge amounts of money.

The beautiful human being is alexgffitness (insta)

[petew21-blog]

Can you do a body swap for Georgie Cooper?

Hey. I do get that the character is 18 (and actor is 22), but I am not really comfortable writing about such a young looking character :/ hope you understand

Write me a DM or into inbox, please, If I could write a different story for you

[petew21-blog]

Don''t be a bully

Daniel stood silently in the bathroom while taking of his shirt. He stood in front of the mirror, observing his reflection while stripping down. He glanced at his bare torso and smirked.

“Damn, Daniel. Not bad.”

He turned around, and immediately noticed his lean body with multiple tattoos. This body didn’t seem that interesting before, but now, standing in front of the mirror with that perfect hair, perfect brows, perfect stubble and a perfect body, there was no denying it. This was a body worth the possession.

Daniel placed his hands on his hips and smiled at his new reflection.

“Oh I could get used to this. And I bet Nathan would too. Don’t you think, Daniel? Anyway before he gets here…”

Daniel unzipped his jeans and took a peak at his package. “Hot stuff! You really got it all. Or at least I do now.” His hand placed his finger on his tongue seductively. His hand grabbed his dick, which started to get hard. “I can’t wait to find out what this beast can do!”

Suddenly the door swung open and a naked man entered abruptly.

“Oh look who it is. Daddy’s here!”

“I told you not to call me that.”

“But you are my daddy now” Daniel said with lust in his voice

“Come on, Tess, I told you I want it to be as if I was fucking the real Daniel. You’re spoiling it.”

“So come here and fuck me, big guy!” Jessica said as she threw down her jeans and threw herself at her friend Cody, currently occupying the body of Daniel’s father.

Jessica grabbed Cody by his new as Cody pressed his naked body on Jessica’s.

Cody: „You’re so hot, Daniel!”

Jessica: ”You’re hot too, Mr. Jackson”

Cody: “Call me by my name, please. I’ll do the same for you later”

Jessica: ”Fine, Cody. Are you happy that you get to kiss me?”

Cody: ”Yeah”

Jessica: ”Doy think about me when you jerk off? Your bully? Hitting you? Shoving you into lockers?”

Cody: ”I do.”

Jessica: ”Do you feel that you should give it back to me now? To punish me?!”

Cody: ”I do, Daniel”

Jessica: ”I want to have you inside of me, Cody!”

The two of them proceeded to passionately make out, while standing naked in the bathroom. Daniel’s hands explored the body of his father. Cody used his new older hands to hold tightly onto Daniel to make out with him. His dream came true.

Cody lifted Daniel’s body on the sink and pressed himself close to Daniel.

Cody: ”I love you, Daniel. You’re so hot!”

Jessica: ”I love you too, Cody. Fuck me!!!”

Jessica grabbed the soap bottle near her and squished it into her hand, lubricating her new hairy ass. She put some more on Cody’s big dick and with her legs wrapped around his ass pulled him closer.

Cody started pushing inside of Daniel’s ass and slowly made it’s way inside of Daniel.

Jessica:”Holy shit. This is much better than in my body”

Cody:”Don’t spoil it. Be Daniel”

Jessica:”Then start fucking me, Cody!”

Cody started thrusting, more and more rapidly each second.

Cody squeezed Daniel’s pecs and kept staring at his face the entire time. Jessica couldn’t get enough of this new feeling while Mr. Jackson’s dick stimulated her new prostate.

Jessica: ”Cum on my stomach, please”

Cody nodded and as he got closer, Jessica’s moaning echoed through the entire house. Mr. Jackson’s dick started pouring the white cum on Daniel’s tight abs.

Jessica smiled at Cody and started making out with him again, while Mr. Jackson’s dick was still inside of Daniel’s body.

Suddenly the door swung opened again. Mrs. Jackson arrived. They both turned their heads. Cody was shocked. He was sure that Mrs. Jackson was suppose to be out of town. Jessica saw Daniel’s mom and couldn’t help but start laughing. “Oh look, mommy is back!"

Jessica P.O.V.

We left their bodies pretty soon after. Cody was to scared to ever go back, because he felt too guilty about it. I honestly never wanted to leave, even if Mrs. Jackson caught us.

We decided to give it a few days and to find out what happened. We saw Daniel on the halls, acting differently that usual. After a week or so, we found out what happened. Daniel’s mom kicked out Mr. Jackson out of their house. Mr. Jackson begged her on the street to let him come back in. I assumed that he didn’t remember anything, but we did leave both of them naked in the bathroom, so he had a chance to put these pieces together about what might have happened.

Daniel stayed at his mother’s house, but some people said, that his mom forced him to find his own place.

After finding out, Cody swore to never possess anyone ever again. Cody begged me to let him be, but I would never do such a thing. I had way too much fun. So I lied to him.

I was careful. I went back into Daniel’s body from time to time in the middle of the night just for a few hours, to find a quick Grindr hookup and get back into my body. And let me tell you, with Daniel’s body, I had no problems finding someone to fuck me.

After Daniel found his new place I decided to possess him for good. I settled in quickly and took over his life. I found a new job, found a cute wealthy guy and planned out my future. I don’t even know what happened to my old body. I don’t even care anymore.

So yeah… that’s my story. My name is Daniel Jackson  and it was really nice to meet you.

[petew21-blog]

The feet of Fassbender

So you wish to swap with Michael Fassbender? Ahhh, I see. Well I do envy you, I won' deny it. He is a very charming man. Maybe when you're in his body you could give me a visit as a favour for giving you such a nice new life.

Anyway enjoy!

You opened your new eyes. You were shocked by the flash from the photograph. You looked around. There were many people around you. You were doing a photoshoot. You looked down and saw the familiar torso you saw on your phone many times before. Your new muscular arm was holding your heavy head. There was no denying it, you are Michael Fassbender now.

The people started leaving the room. The person organizing the photoshoot led you to the dressing room. Shen said something but you didn't quite understand. She said:,,Ready... Hour... Movie."

You'll figure that out later.

Now it was time to see what is now rightfully yours!

You took of your jeans and posed in the mirror. You are the man! You are now the one who played Magneto, you are the one you jerked off to in the night alone in your room. Fantasizing of sucking on those big thumbs, licking that sole. Sniffing the scent. Letting those two beatiful feet get covered in cum. Now, they are all yours.

You took of your socks. Your hand travelling from your thigh to your feet, embracing the musk. The manliness.

Tonight, these feet are gonna experience what they truly deserve. And that's you!

A short story from inbox: Can you let me swap bodies with Michael Fassbender and enjoy his beautiful feet? Im not an english speaker, so the swap coul be a challenge ✨

[petew21-blog]

Fill Your Frame

I tried to wait out for the best possible moment. The animals didn't notice us yet. Me and my crew stood deep in the river, waiting for the best possible photography for me to capture. We might have been there for over an hours. The cold water made it especially impossible for us to enjoy the moment. But watching the animals gather to drink at the shore was worth it.

My passion for photography began when I was 9 years old. My father and older brother were very passionate fans of my imperfect photos, but I never stopped trying.

It was when I turned 16 when I told them my plan. To graduate and travel the world, capturing nature, raw and sometimes cruel. I had a dream to become another great photographer just as my idols.

I took the shot. Right when the mother took a sip of water, the drops visualised beautifully.

A man from my crew whispered to me:"Did you get it, sir?"

I smiled, knowing I captured another great photo for my collection. "Yeah, I did." I responded happily. "Let's head back to the camp"

I stood next to a big rock, taking a second look at my photos from the day, while my crew was packing our stuff.

"You might probably want to take that off" a blonde women from the crew said to me.

I was still deep in my thoughts to realise what she was saying to me. "Sorry? I wasn't listening."

"Even though the wet shirt looks great on that torso, you probably might want to take it off. It will be more comfortable to be dry then wet on the way back. Plus, I won't mind taking a peek" she said, undeniably flirting with me.

I smiled and nervously caressed my pectoral as she walked away. I'm glad that I can pull off being in my brother's body and get compliments.

You see, when I told my brother and father my plan to travel the world, they weren't really happy. After my mum's death, they got really over protective. So being a young woman alone in the world was a no-brainer for them.

They tried to talk me out of it, but in the end they agreed to let me live my life. On one condition. I would have to travel the world in my brother's body. Their biggest argument was, that it's gonna be much safer for a man alone in the world. Especially my well built and attractive brother.

So it was my brother's body or nothing else. It wasn't my first time being in his body. We swapped a few times before. He borrowed me his body for a concert, I helped him get out of his duties, helped him with a date. He took my body to find out if the guy I was dating wasn't a creep. That was especially creepy, but my dad backed him up on it. What was funny is that my STRAIGHT brother even made out with that guy. Crazy days.

Anyway we agreed to swap for a year. I would travel the world and take photos in his body, while he would work from home in my body. We agreed that we would respect our bodies, but we wanted to be realistic. A year is a year and our bodies have needs. So we agreed to have only straight sex. Which meant that my brother and I could only masturbate in our borrowed bodies or that my brother would have sex with a guy and I would have sex with a girl.

Both of us are straight, so it would make sense for me to fuck some dude, but my brother was strictly against that.

Anyway back to the present. It has been two months since I left home. I was in a forest with my crew, which included this blonde filtr. For the past two months I only jerked off my brothers body. Almost every night. I am not happy to admit that, but I really like his dick. Its very se sensitive and just perfect.

I love to feel so big. People actually look up to me. And I guess I have to admit that in some places it could really get dangerous for a woman like me. Fortunately I have these massive guns now that scare of anyone who might even think about it now.

"Sir, we have to cross the river again and leave. There is gonna be a rain tonight and this is not a good place to stay." one of the local men told me

"Ok, let's head out people. We'll set up a camp on a higher ground." I said with my brother's voice which immediately set the respect in the group I needed.

The blonde women went ahead of me. I grabbed a big bag with heavy equipment and put it on my shoulder to not get it wet.

The women ahead of me kept looking back at me and when she reached the shore, she playfully squeezed her shirt to get most of the water out and letting me have a look. I felt my dick getting hard, which was surprising to me. I was still into guys, but I thought Mike's body would react only to stuff that I like.

I decided to give it a try tonight.

I showed her my photos from this shooting and starting throwing in some hints.

As I laid in my tent while the rain poured on my tent, the door unzipped and she entered.

I was already naked in my sleeping back. So she gave me a silent show to not wake anyone nearby. She threw away her shirt, trousers and slowly took off her underwear. She got on top of me only with her bra. She pointed at me to get it off and I did in a milisecond. She probably didn't expect that, by the look on her face. Guess she doesn't know that I also do have many years of practice.

She sat on top of my hardening dick. We started making out. I was a little bit nervous. First time having sex in man's body with a woman. She took my dick in her mouth and started sucking it. What a feeling! It felt amazing. But there was a downside. I guess my brother's body is really more into what I am now. And that's definitely not women. My dick was getting soft.

Woman:"Oh, don't worry about it. It happens sometimes."

"Sorry. Give me a second, I guess I'm just tired a bit." I took Mike's dick in my hand and started jerking off. I closed my eyes and imagined my last boyfriend.

Soon my dick was hard again and we were back on. She got on top of me and positioned herself on my dick and I was suddenly in her pussy.

She got up and down and started moaning loudly. Guess the crew will know now...

I grabbed her breasts to make her feel good, but it didn't do much for me, quite the opposite. To avoid getting my dick soft again I closed my eyes and just traced my hands over my brother's muscles as I did everynight when I jerked off.

I was close. Very close. "I'm cumming!"

"No wait!" Too late. My cum was already inside of her filling her. "You jerk. I'm not on the pill"

"What?! Then why would you..."

"I thought you'd pull it out before cumming... fuck, now I gotta go to the pharmacy. Thanks, jerk. And by the way, your self obsession is really creepy to look at during sex" she grabbed her clothes, not putting them on and just left the tent

I was shocked about the events that just happened, but I was about to be even more. My phone buzzed. It was a text from my dad. It said:"Hey, Casey. I know it's the middle of the night there. I don't want to wake you up. It's about your brother. You need to come ASAP."

I arrived to my hometown's hospital in a day. My brother in my body was in a car accident and now was in a coma.

I sat with my father next to his bed and held his hand. It was a really strange experience watching my old body being so helpless.

Dad:"And all this time we were worried that something might happen to you out there in the world."

Me:"Dad, it's not your fault. It was just an accident. Mike will wake up and we'll get back to our lives." My dad smiled.

The doctor entered and his face said it all. "I am truhly sorry, but there is nothing we can do. There is no brain activity."

My dad was in tears beginng me to swap with him to have one conversation with him, to give him his life back. Anything not to loose his prescious son.

Me:"He's not there anymore, dad. There is no one to swap with."

We decided to unplug him eventually and donate his organs. It was extremely hurtful to watch my old body dying, to know that I am loosing my brother, to know that my father would do anything to get him back even if it would mean loosing me.

Two months later

My dad didn't recover really well. He started calling me Mike and even hid all of my old photos at the house. Pretending that I was my brother now was probably less hurtful for him, than accepting that he is gone.

As for the promise, I gave you, Mike. I promised not to have sex with men, but I know you would agree that the terms and conditions changed.

I set up my Grindr account a started exploring. And for the first time in your body I truly felt complete.

I am now you, Mike. Or atleast your new gay you. And by the way, you're also gonna be a father. Or... we are. Yeah the blonde woman decided to keep it. Funny how life works out sometimes, right?

The man in the photos is Mitchell Burns. Hope you like the story :)

[petew21-blog]

Ready to be the villain?

The actor and character are both adults and of age.

Inbox request:I've always been passionate about the ancient tales of greece and rome mythology. So when I was a teenager and find about Percy jackson I was all in. Since that day I've been dreaming, begging and praying to be able to have this life of quest, adventures and friendship. And don't get me starting on the perfect physique you would get living a life like that. The muscles, the golden tan, the curly lucious thick hair. I would give anything to have a chance at this. Can you help me? Maybe swap me with one of the half blood? I won't disapoint you. Please...

It seems like it's your lucky day. There is someone ready for you to take over their life.

You woke up in the Hermes cabin with many people chatting in the morning. Not sure where you ended up, you decided to go with it and to pretend that you knew what was going on.

After eaves-dropping to some of the conversations you found out that you were now indeed in camp Half-blood a place for young children of the Olympian Gods. Your dream finally came true!

Only after waking you realised that this was your new reality and on top of that, you noticed that your body looked different.

You made your way to the bathroom and locked the door to get to know your new body. You were now in the body of a tall handsome, curly haired, muscular young man with a visible scar on his face.

Later on, you found out that your new name was Luke. You are the 18 year old son of Hermes that stayed in Camp Half-Blood and helped run things. You felt the respect others gave you whenever you passed them.

Your day went on smoothly. Not talking too much to others, your day went on. You managed to practice sword fighting, archery and even riding a horse. Luke's muscles memory was fascinating to you and helped you to maintain the imagine that nothing changed with Luke.

On the next day, you decided to go for a walk around the camp. Expecting nothing of it, you didn't take your sword with you.

While walking through the forest, you heard a quiet, but deep voice calling your new name. You decided to investigate. In front of you appeared the Iris message - a long distance form of communication used. In front of you was a dark figure.

"IS everything ready for my plan?!" the deep voice asked angrily

You waited a bit to respond, overthinking every option you could answer. "I need more time" hoping you could get some information.

"I CHOSE YOU, LUKE, FOR YOU HATRED AGAINST THE GODS. YOU WILL BE THE ONE TO HELP ME BRING THEM DOWN AND BRING THE AGS OF TITANS. DO NOT FAIL ME!!!" the voice screamed at you and after that the Iris message stopped.

You thought about what just happened, but quite soon you realised that the voice, talking to you on the other side was someone more dark. Someone powerful. What scared you was the fact that Luke had intentions of helping this dark figure. Luke was planning on sabottaging the camp.

Luke was helping Cronos...

Now you have a choice to make. Continue what Luke intended and get his revenge for him or become an average member of the Camp Half-blood hoping for a quest that might one day make you famous?

Make your choice, demigod.

[petew21-blog]

My brother's friend Billy

This is my brother's friend Billy. They have been friends since I can remember. And ever since I knew him, I was obsessed with him. I looked up to him, but I was always blown away how beautiful he was. It didn't matter that he and my brother bullied me. Whenever he touched me, I was in heaven.

Especially amazing was the moment I found out, how to shapeshift into other people. All I needed was one piece of clothing worn by that person and I would become them. At first it happened to me when I used my brother's shirt instead of mine accidentally. I immediately shifted into his exact copy. I was shocked, but curious to explore more. But someone was coming close to my room, so I quickly threw away his shirt, put on mine and waited for the changes to shift back.

And that's when my quest to get Billy's clothing started. But it was really hard to get clothes from someone who didn't live at our house.

One day our parents decided to visit grandparents for a weekend and leave us alone at the house. My brother obviously invited Billy and some girls. They invited me to join them too. I mostly spoke to the girls and from time to time checked if Billy did take of some piece of clothing.

They got drunk pretty soon and moved to my brother's bedroom. I waited outside the door for the moans to stop. After some time I decided to enter. It was dark and they were all sleeping already. God knows what they did together...

I checked for some underwear, shirt or something else that would be Billy's. Finally I found a sock. I grabbed it and carefully left the room.

I entered my room and locked the door, stripping myself, leaving only my underwear on. I sniffed the sock. It was dirty and slightly wet. This sock was on his beautiful foot! I was about to become my dreamy guy. The one I desired the most.

I took my dick in one hand and started jerking off. With my second hand, I clumsily tried to get it on. After a few unsuccesful attempts I managed to do it.

I felt the changes. I felt as my hair elonged into his. My face changing structure. My body enlarging, but my abs protruding. My legs became hairier.

My feet were finally his. I put his leg to my nose. What others would describe as a cheesy disgusting smell, I couldn't get enough of. It was so strong, manly and Billy! I look exactly like Billy!

As my hands explored my beautiful feet, my forearms brushed over the hairy legs. I continued to feel my big, full lips, my pointy nose. My hairy pits that I inhaled for a long time and licked even longer. I also tried to lick, make out and suck Billy's hot biceps, trying to do a hickey on it. Then my left hand gave more attention to the forming tent. I threw away the underwear binding me from the proper enjoyment.

I was now completely naked. Billy was naked in my bed! Or atleast his body. I started humping my bed and touching myself in the process. I felt so strong and horny.

I grabbed my phone to take some photos. I need to document this!

I did many shots of his body from above, close shots of his feet, his pits, his gorgeous dick, his ass.

I did shots that would be amazing for me to jerk off to in case I would have to give back his clothes

I loved his veiny arms. His nipples. His lean and tight body.

I felt more and more like Billy. I wanted to be with his body all the time. To smell his scent. To have him for myself.

When I took last photo of Billy's body on my bed, covered in a towel, there was a knock on the door.

I looked at the phone. It was morning already! "FUCK"

I took off Billy's sock and put on my own clothes, putting his sock in my pocket.

I opened the door.

"Hey, perv. Did you take Billy's sock? He can't find it anywhere, so I need to check if you did not jerk into it?"

"Fuck off. Of course I didn't take it. Didn't he leave it in the living room? You guys partied there pretty hard. Maybe he threw it somewhere"

They all went to look in the living room, which gave me chance to put his sock under my brother's pilllow.

They did not give up the search and eventualy found it, which made me a bit sad, because now I didn't have any clothing that would turn me to Billy.

I became obsessed with the photos I took when I was shifted into him. I jerked off to those photos every day like 5 times.

But something changed in me. When Billy came over, he played videogames with my brother or talk about girls. As I observed him move, laugh, fart and talk about fucking pussy, I felt disgusted. That's not the way he should be treating that body. I treated it better. He doesn't deserve it!

I realised I was not obsessed with Billy. I was obsessed with his body. Therefore I made a plan to make his body mine. I shapshifted into my brother, lured Billy into our house and took care of it.

Yeah, maybe there would be a less messy way to do that. Maybe I should have seen a therapist before all of this. Maybe leaving traces of my blood in my room and leaving my brothers fingerprints on the knife were a bit too much. But what was I suppose to do? My old body would be missing and I had to pin it on someone. And who better then the guy who spent the most time with Billy? He would definitely find out that I'm not the original Billy.

You can call me cold or heartless. But watching from my car as the police dragged away my ex-brother for possible murder of my old body was satisfying. I am now completely Billy and there is no one stopping me.

There is only one thing left. What should I do with Billy's dead body in my trunk?

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Ted Lasso: The better coach

Nate hated how Roy carried himself around Richmond. He thought that people would respect him after Ted offered him the assistant coach position. And yet people still treated him the same way as when he was equipment manager before. They didn’t notice him, listen to him. He felt so overlooked.

And on top of that Roy got offered the position as a coach for AFC Richmond. Why would Ted do that to Nate? Does he not appreciate him?

As he stood on the field he envied Roy his life. The way everyone respected him, looked up to him. He looked amazing and he even managed to go out with Keeley. Nate shouted at two players, which they shrugged off by laughing at him. He clenched his teeth. “Fuckers. They would never do that to Roy. Fucker has it much easier.”

In a sudden moment of feeling uneasy, Nate closed his eyes and suddenly felt everything shift. He felt warm water run all over his body. He opened his eyes. He wasn’t on the field anymore. He was in the Richmond showers. How the hell did he get there? He turned around but he was alone there. He couldn’t say what it was, but something was definitely off.

He looked down. What the hell? Instead of his overweight body, there was a muscular and very hairy torso instead. And definitely not his. He looked at his arms, which were now also hairy, but absolutely not the same he was used to see every day. Then he looked down. He recognized that dick from the lockers. That’s Roy’s dick.

Still wet and naked, he left the shower. He got close to the nearest mirror. There he was. His reflection confirmed it. He looked like Roy now. “What the…” he didn’t even finish the sentence, because his new deep and very familiar voice shocked him. He touched his throat. “How is this possible?” He placed his new large rough hand on his hairy  large torso and scratched himself. “Well, this is not bad.”

As he started inspecting his lower parts the door swung open. His body stormed in with an angry look. He sees his body in front of the mirror, exploring. “What. The. Fuck?! You WANKER! What in the fuck do you think you’re doing?!”

Nate turns to face his face scared of what will follow.

Roy:”You THIEVING WANKER. YOU STEAL MY BODY AND THE FIRST THING YOU DO IS VIOLATE ME IN FRONT OF THE MIRROR?!”

Nate:”Roy, I..”

Roy:”Don’t you ROY ME, DICKHEAD! FUCK. I AM YOU. I AM A LOSER NOW. “

Nate couldn’t help but chuckle at the fact that this was happening. Roy saw that and swung his fist. Roy almost felt over, but Nate was pleasantly surprised that it didn’t hurt as much as he thought it would. “Damn, my body is weak.”

Roy:”That’s all you’re gonna say, you fucker?!?”

Nate:”I have to say it’s hilarious to see you like this, but I don’t know how this happened either.”

Roy looked up at his old naked body towering above him. “Then how did it happen, IDIOT?!”

Nate smiled: ”I am not sure, but hitting your face won’t help the situation.”

The door opened again. Ted entered with a smile:”Oh hey, there you are Nate. We are waiting for you in the office. Why are you on the floor?”

Roy looked at Nate and back at Ted:”I… slipped.”

Ted:”Right. Ok, hurry so we can finish the plans. By the way, Roy, not to be creepy, but nice dick.”

Nate laughed. He stood there above his old body in this massive hairy muscular god-like body and someone actually noticed him. He felt the surge of confidence.

Roy got up and whispered to Nate: “Wait for me here, I’ll be back. We have to sort this out”¨

Nate watched as he left and the room got quiet again. Finally some time for himself.

He approached the mirror again. He inspected his beard, his cheek bones, his new pointy nose, his thick eyebrows. “Perfect face, perfect body.” Nate smiled. His palms traced the edges of his hairy torso. “This guy is a gorilla,” he looked down at his pubic hair “gorilla everywhere” he noticed as his new quite honorable member was getting bigger. He turned to the side admiring the ridges of his abs. He pushed his fingers through the carpet of hair covering them. He felt the power. The dominance.

There was a knock at the door that interrupted his self-admiration. He stood still naked in the locker room. The door opened. Keeley, his girlfriend, stood there with visible confusion. “Are you posing in the mirror?”

Nate:”Yeah. I like what I see. You don’t?”

Keeley:”Why are you acting so weird?”

Nate:”Better question would be, why are we not already fucking right now?”

There was a moment of silence, but Keeley was struck by Roy’s confidence. She threw herself over him. They were passionately making out. Keeley throwing away her panties making her naked under her short dress. Nate kiss her neck and grabbed her below her waist. Her legs locked behind his back as his new large dick got quickly hard. He pressed her against the mirror. He made his way inside of her and started pounding her.

Keeley was moaning in pleasure and grabbing Roy’s head. Nate couldn’t believe that he was fucking Keeley right now, completely naked in Roy’s body. As he was increasing the speed of his thrusts. He looked at Keeley’s face full of pleasure with her eyes closed. And next to her in the reflection of the mirror he saw his body standing in the doorway, silent and with a shocked expression. Nate smiled, but didn’t stop.

After finishing inside of her, Keeley left the room, satisfied.

Nate finally grabbed the towel on the bench. He felt amazing. He felt so dominant.

He left the room with only the towel around his waist and went to the office. Ted sat there behind the computer. “Hey, Roy. Someone is pretty confident today. Walking around in just a towel”

Nate felt really confident, but Roy was threatening his new life, he had to get rid of him. And he knew exactly how to do that. “Nate is the one who leaked the info to the press”

Ted:”WHAT?!”

Nate:”I heard him talking on the phone. Thought you should know that”

He left the room with a smile knowing Ted wouldn’t just let it go.

The following days were crazy. Roy spiraled in the mess that Nate left him in. He left Richmond and took position in West Ham under the lead of Rupert Mannion.

Nate on the other hand couldn’t be happier. He became a coach. Became a dominant, respected hot male. Nate was finally happy.

Inbox request:

Ted Lasso: Could you maybe do a story where Nate is so jealous of Roy Kent that he swaps their bodies? Nate loving being so handsome and masculine, as well as loving how hairy he is. Most of all though, Nate loving the respect and authority he now has as Roy, as well as being together with Roy’s girlfriend.

I'm not sure if I got the story quite right. I don't watch the show, sorry :/ hope you like it

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(Other parts of story may follow)

[petew21-blog]

Homophobic gym teacher

I hate PE. I hate it so freaking much that I’d rather have history with Mr. Douglas every day than to run in front of Mr. Mills every day. He hates me, ever since I came out as gay at school I received mostly good feedback from others. Even my bullies were kinda nice about it. Thank God I live in the twenty first century. But one person didn’t really take It well.

I browsed through his instagram a few times. And while I looked for the perfect photo of him flexing his biceps, showing his abs or anything that would help me for my jerk off session, I found out that he was quite hardcore republican. How a person like this could get into education is beyond me.

As always I finished jerking off while looking at his regular bathroom gym photo. Man, what I would give to fuck him. Why do jerks always have the perfect body?

My phone buzzed. I snapped back into reality. Jack, my friend who is also gay, but not out yet, texted me.

“Hey, are we gonna ditch school tomorrow? I can’t hear any more of that Mills bullshit while we climb the rope”

“We’re gonna be rope climbing? Ah fuck me. He’s gonna be insufferable.”

“My thoughts exactly. So? Are we skipping school?”

“I can’t man. I gotta keep up my attendance after missing so many days thanks to Mr. Mills”

Next day, 2:29 PM

I stood next to the rope, waiting for Jake to finish his turn. Mr. Mills stood below him, screaming. Jake couldn’t get to the top. Mr. Mills told him to get down and screamed at him some more. What an asshole. It was my turn. The bell rang. “Fuck yeah. No more rope climbing for me.” My classmates, me included, turned to head to the lockers.

Mr. Mills: ”González? Where the hell do you think you’re going?”

Me: ”Sir, the class is over and it’s Friday.”

Mr. Mills: ”The class is over when I say it is over. Get on the fucking rope and stop talking back at me. The rest of you can leave.”

I got close to the rope. I grabbed it and squeezed the rope between my feet. I started pulling myself up and immediately felt the pain of lifting myself. I knew I was weak, I didn’t really need some wannabe teacher slash gym freak to remind me and scream at me what a lazy piece of shit I am. I tried to ignore him. I gave myself a goal to just finish it and leave, but Mr. Mills stood directly below me to comment on my fat ass slowing me down.

I was almost at the top, a wave of happiness swept over me. “Shit, I’m gonna make it!”

And right then I slipped. And instead of locking my feet, I just let go off the rope.

THUD

“I survived. Fuck. I fell from the freaking rope. My head was hurting so hard. My head? But I thought that I fell on my back? Ahhh the pain.”

I opened my eyes. My vision was blurry from the fall. I tried blinking several times and my vision was slowly getting better. I lifted my arm to grab on my head, but as I did it didn’t feel right. I looked at my arm. It was bigger. As in full of muscles.

“What the hell?” I said out loud, but instead of my young squeaky almost too feminine voice a low baritone came out of my throat.

“How the fuck…?!” I looked to my left. There was my body getting up from the ground

Me: ”Mr. Mills?”

Mr. Mills: ”Ah you gotta be fucking kidding me?! Is that you González?”

Me: ”I… Yes. How… How did this happen?” Mr. Mills: ”Does it look like this happens to me a lot?”

Me: ”But… it’s scientifically impossible”

Mr. Mills: ”I bet this was caused by those covid vaccines to make you immigrant fags take over our lives.”

Me: ”Yeah… right. Cause everyone wants to be a stupid republican”

Mr. Mills: ”Shut your mouth or…” he was interrupted by the janitor telling us to leave so he can lock the school. Mr. Mills gave me his car keys and I gave him instructions how to find my locker. We decided to meet each other in his car and to figure out what to do after that.”

After many unsuccessful attempts I found his Chevrolet and entered the passenger’s seat. Few moments later, I realized that I’m gonna be the one driving so I switched seats and got behind the wheel for the first time in my life. His car was amazing, it smelt great and was clean. How should I even drive this thing? I don’t drive a car. I’ll get us into trouble.

I stopped overthinking about the car. “I am in my teachers body. The one who bullied me almost every day. I am an adult male.” I looked into the rearview mirror. “Fuck, I am in one of the hottest man’s body around. And I am wasting it just worrying here. I flexed and squeezed my new biceps. Fuuuck. It’s so huge. I checked if no one else was around and lifted up my shirt.

“Oh my gooood” I slammed my head into the seat. “This is so hot!”

My new abs and pecs now uncovered were the most perfect ones I have ever seen. The ones I jerk off to every night before sleep. And now it’s here. All for me.

I opened my eyes and saw Mr. Mills in my body approaching the car. And behind him ran Jake. They entered the car.

I tried to improvise: „Why is your friend here?”

Jake: „Holy shit. So it is true. Mr. Mills would never react so calm. Is that really you in there, Daniel?”

I turned at Mr. Mills who now had a very irritated face. “I didn’t say anything, he figured it out.”

Jake: „I didn’t believe it at first, but Daniel never swears like this. And your vocabulary isn’t exactly rich so I knew really quickly where I heard the phrases before. Damn, I’m good. So? What are we gonna do? We should test it out somehow. Shit, Daniel you should get drunk tonight!”

Mr. Mills: „No! There won’t be no drinking, touching or anything with my body. This is definitely temporary and we will be back by tomorrow morning.”

Me: „If you think so…”

I drove Jake and my body home. Mr. Mills had to give me a speed course of driving, but his muscle memory helped me out way more than I thought. We set up some ground rules. No drinking, no drugs, no permanent changes to our bodies, no photos and no sex. He left the car while saying something about a fag in his body, but I couldn’t care less anymore. I speeded to get to his house asap.

I didn’t really explore the house as much when I arrived. I went straight to where I thought was the bedroom and immediately started taking off my clothes. His black speedo was PACKING and getting tighter every minute, but I really wanted to make this first exploration as perfect as possible. I lifted up the shirt, touching my new hairless and fatless stomach. I flexed and sets of abs appeared. I touched every last one of them. My hand continued up to my new large pecs.

“God damn, Mr. Mills. These are some perfect man titties.” I squeezed them. They looked so tight in all the photos, but when I wasn’t flexing them, they were quite soft. Must be amazing to lay on these. I played with them some more before taking off my shirt and releasing my new hairy pits. I took a long whiff off them. “I smell like a proper MAN now!” I licked it as well, enjoying the salty taste of Mr. Mills’s pits. I looked at myself in the mirror. My new dick was hard as a rock and waited for me to take care of it.

I headed to the shower and turned on a hot water. “Your body is probably not used to a hot water, am I right, Mr. Mills? I bet you are one of those cold water freaks who bathe in the icy waters.” I hated his voice before, but right now as I was controlling it, I began to like it so much.

The water poured all over my large body, from the perfect face, over my massive pecs, hairless abs and right to my beautiful dick. “Nice dick, Mr. Mills!” I said and chuckled over the fact that I just said that.

I suddenly got a mischievous idea. I came out of the shower and texted Jake.

Jake: „I can’t believe I’m doing this. I am just squeezing Mr. Mills’s pecs and touching his abs. Can you believe it, Daniel?”

Me: „It’s wild, right? But I got an idea. Wanna make it more interesting?”

Jake: „Interesting how?”

Me: „Stop touching me you lazy fag” I said in an authoritative voice and Jake moved his hands away from me quickly.

Jake: „Why did you do that? I got scared.”

Me: „I bet you are scared, you little fag. I know you just came over so that you could jerk off you little dick and watch me enjoy myself.”

Jake: „Daniel?”

Me: „Daniel won’t save you right now. You will do as I say. Ok?”

Jake finally caught up to my roleplay scenario and started acting as well. And by the look of his face I knew that he was really into it.

Jake: „Yes, Mr. Mills. I will do whatever you say.”

I sat down on the couch watching. “I want you to admire my body and say how hot I am and how horny it makes you.”

Jake got his hands on MY body and got a bit nervous: „You have sexy abs, Mr. Mills.”

Me: „You think that’s enough? That they are just sexy?”

Jake: „I think they’re the hottest abs I have ever seen”

Me: „How about my biceps. You like them?”

Jake: „They are SO big. I want you to squeeze my head in them. I want to lick your armpit hair. I want to kiss you.”

Me: „That’s a good boy. How about you show me how good you are, you fag?”

I moved his hands over to my new hard crotch.

Jake smiled and licked his lips

I fucking love being in this body.

And I bet Jake’s ass is gonna love this body even more.

Part 2: https://www.tumblr.com/petew21-blog/780674479706734592/homophobic-gym-teacher-part-2?source=share

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Siblings rivalry

Lyle was nervously grasping the wheel, side eyeing the man next to him while driving: „Could you, please, put some shirt on?”

“Why? Is it distracting you? It’s just a body, Lyle, and you’re not a faggot. Shouldn’t bother you. Am I right?” the shirtless man sitting on the passenger’s seat responded with a smirk and subtle disdain in his voice.

“Of course I’m not… It’s because of the sweat. The car is borrowed and I don’t want to clean it.” Lyle quickly responded and tried to change the subject

“The car is an old piece of shit. We’ll be lucky if we even make it to the beach in time.”

The engine started making weird noises and the car slowed down. “See, told you.”

Lyle stormed out of the car and screamed:”Can you shut the fuck up already?! I can’t take this anymore. I want my girlfriend back.”

“I didn’t choose this either. And I still am your girlfriend!”

Lyle's girlfriend Nicole has a twin brother, Nicholas. Their family is one of the most weirdest ones you’ll ever meet in your entire life. And Lyle had the pleasure, or maybe misfortune, to find out the hard way. They got their hands on some magical shrooms or something. Some made you see the future, some gave you a really great time and there were also ones that swapped your body. Trippy right? Yeah… Naturally the parents used it for orgies and other experimenting.

But occasionally they used it as a method of punishment. Nicole told Lyle, that she had to be her mum for two weeks last summer, just because she lied about her school results. Lyle didn’t believe the whole swap thing until the parents found out that Nicholas and Nicole didn’t share the same morals about feminism and male value. Nicole was obviously a feminist, but she was belittling her brother. On the other hand, her brother didn’t even stop to consider how different a life is for a woman. The whole family had an argument about this and the parents decided to swap Nicole and Nicholas for the ENTIRE summer before university. Yep, insane.

Nicole responded to her body quite well to be honest. She was in a male body before, but never in her brother’s. Them being twins might have helped a bit. Nicholas is an attractive male, so Nicole had it quite easy. He has a great physique, handsome face and generally is a great guy. Lyle and Nicholas often joked together about women, watch football or play videogames together. But having his girlfriend in his body? Way different for Lyle.

Lyle caught her staring at herself many times. She seemed completely unphased, maybe even excited to be in male body now. Which can’t be said for me. Sex was obviously a no go. Lyle didn’t even want to touch her without feeling like a fag. But Lyle knew something bad was about to happen sooner or later. Maybe this would be a test for their relationship. Maybe it will uncover that he is a superficial asshole and that he love her only for her body.

She keeps staring at Lyle sometimes and tried to even seduce him, but he just can’t like this. Not while she is in Nicholas’s body.

Which brings us back to the present, currently on the coast far from the beach party where we were supposed to be hours ago. Unfortunately, Lyle had to borrow his grandparent’s car and it just broke down. Nicole smiled after being right again and seeing me snap.

She had her shirt off and leaned against the hood of the car. “So what now Sherlock?”

Lyle: „I don’t know. We’re in the middle of nowhere. And the cur is busted.”

Nicole: ”Jesus, Lyle. Be a man and call Jake. He can at least come get us.”

Lyle nervously nodded and took out the phone. He went behind the car and waited for someone to answer. Meanwhile Nicole moved from the front and went to the back of the car, adjusting herself for Lyle.

Lyle finished the call and before he looked up he said: „They’re all drunk already, so Daniel is going to wait a bit before he’s sober and will come get us.”

Nicole: „Good. More time for us to have fun” Lyle looked up and saw Nicole in her shorts, slowly lowering them.

Lyle quickly turned around. “Jesus fuck, what are you doing? What if someone sees you?”

Nicole:”Who? You mean the nearest guy miles away from us? Yeah, right. I wanna get Nicholas a good tan for the summer. We agreed to treat each other’s body properly.”

Lyle knew Nicole had different intentions, but he wouldn’t succumb to her. He isn’t gay for fuck’s sake.

Nicole took the folding chair they had in their trunk and positioned herself in front of the car, enjoying the sun.

Nicole: „When was the last time that the two of us had some proper free time to just stop? Did we ever? Feels like the first time. Maybe we should use it properly.”

Lyle: „What are you suggesting?”

Nicole: „I think we should fuck. You haven’t touched me in weeks.”

Lyle: „Because you are a man now!!! And your brother, Jesus fuck.”

Nicole:”Cut the crap, Lyle. Do. You. Love. Me?”

Lyle:”… I… of course I love you.”

Nicole: „Do you love me for me, or my body?”

Lyle: „I… I love YOU.”

Nicole: „So come and prove it.” Her daring voice made Lyle feel uneasy. But he felt as if something was pulling him towards Nicole, towards Nicholas.

Nicole got up, uncovering her hairy manhood. This was the first time that Lyle looked at it. It wasn’t hard, but even now it was still pretty impressive. Nicole headed to the car, going past Lyle and whispering in his ear: „I haven’t sucked your dick in weeks. I need to have your dick as much as you want me.”

Lyle looked as Nicole laid down on the car seats, waiting for Lyle to make his move. Her dick was getting hard and getting bigger. Maybe even bigger than his own. Lyle couldn’t keep his eyes off of that thing.

Nicole spoke up: „Lyle, I need you. I need your dick!”

Lyle’s dick was hard as well. He felt himself throwing his clothes off as if he was just a passenger. He thought about Nicole giving him that great blow job of hers once again. He could see in his memory, his dick disappearing in her mouth.

He got close to Nicole, lowering himself on top of her, HIM. And was ready to push his dick closer to her, but he was so horny, that he didn’t even realize that he was now the one holding HER dick in his hands. Jerking it furiously. Lick it from top to base. Swallowing it fully. He didn’t even realize he didn’t have much trouble swallowing her cum. Even after SHE pushed HER dick in his ass, he didn’t find it that weird.

They laid on top of each other, breathing out loud, enjoying each other’s company, making out. Nicole gave Lyle a sign that she need to go out and piss. Lyle stayed in the car, still struck for what just happened. Nicole’s phone vibrated. Lyle thought that maybe someone was ready to pick them up, but instead it was Nicole’s friend Stacy texting her. The text said: „Hey, Stacy. Thanks again for swapping with me. I really needed to be fucked and not as a man, haha. Hope you’re enjoying it. Luv U”

Lyle:”What. The. Fuck?!”