Kurtis

by Gary Travis

Kurtis needed some help. He had his driving test in a week; there was no way he would pass with his current driving skills. However, he needed too for work

I offered him extra lessons but half way through the week, it was still obvious he wasn't going to pass.

That's when he told me his cars special features. Apparently it had a special device fitted to its front seats, electrical system and accessory socket. Its purpose was to prevent theft as it was programmed so that only Kurtis's body could start it. It wasn't just his DNA, the system knew his weight, height, body temperature, smell and the moistness of his hands and of course his DNA. This was to prevent people stealing the car by using his hands or finger print or eye pattern. All the aspects that it was programmed to read needed to match before the car would start, and once a month he needed to connect his finger into the accessory socket.

This feature allowed his body to age, but it reverted any negative changes that were made to his body such as weight gain or loss due to eating incorrectly, so he could generally eat as much as he liked and never worry. It didn't revert positive changes such as muscle gain, so he was allowed to beef himself up.

This unique feature had an interesting side effect however. Obviously, the car would change owners during the course of its life. So it needed to be able to be reprogrammed. Apparently it had been set up to reprogram the system to a new body, but a technically minded body switch enthusiast called Sean had changed the settings so that it could be used to switch bodies.

Apparently, if I sat in the drivers seat and he was in the passenger side, but not sat down then we both put for fingers in the socket, my body would be erased, and I would become a duplicate of him. I would still be me, but with his body. My body would never be able I return.

However, if we did the same whilst the car’s owner was sat in the passenger seat, our bodies would swap places and I would be forced to live his life until we swapped back, and he would live mine, it could then be reversed, if both parties wanted it.

Of course the first option worked for the driving test, but it would then mean one of us disappearing, more than likely myself. I would have to create a whole new life and identity. No real gain for myself.

The second option sounded the best as I would be able to use my 12 years of driving experience too pass the test as well as his knowledge needed for the test. Afterwards we could trade back.

I decided on a brief trial and Kurtis agreed. We decided on an hour, as Kurtis would be me and I would be him, an hour seemed right as he could take me for a driving lesson.

He got out of the driving seat, walked around the car, and opened my door on the passenger side. He gestured for me to me to get out of the car. He sat in the passenger seat and I walked around and sat in the drivers seat.

“I've never done this” he said.

“It's ok, I think... I've never done it before either.”

He turned a dial on the dashboard that was underneath a concealed panel it read On, Off, Settings, New, Trade Swap.

He turned it to swap. He handed me a plastic adapter from the glove box. It was black with a silver prong on the end. On the opposite end it had 2 finger shaped holes. He split it in half leaving the part with the metal prong part separate. He handed me one of the plastic finger shaped probes, he told me to put it on my left index finger. I examined it at first. Looking inside, there was a glass panel on the inside. I put my finger inside it. It was cold.

He had put his right index fingering the other. He reached over grappled my hand and attached the 2 probes together. Then placed those probes onto the final metal part of the device. He pulled my hand with his towards the accessory socket and I felt excited, nervous and powerless to stop him or it happening.

He pushed the device into the accessory socket.

My finger began to tingle and an electrical current spread around my body, I looked towards Kurtis, he looked towards me and smiled. I can only assume he was feeling the same.

I felt drained, yet charged and powerful but unable to move. I kind of knew what must have been happening but I didn't know if it was or not because I couldn't see my own body or his.

A few minutes later, I felt cold. Then I began to smell something different. It wasn't a good smell or a bad smell either, it was just different. I felt completely new sensations. Like being reborn I suppose. Then I felt cloth spreading across me. I began to feel warm again.

Suddenly, a large spark came from the accessory socket and forced the device to fling out of the socket, of course our fingers as well. We were finally able to move. I looked in the mirror. I had new eyes, a new hair style and a new face. It was a while since I had looked 18, now was 18 again. I looked down at my arms and hands. They were new too. I had lost about 12 years of age in a matter of minutes. I was horny. I looked down further. My clothes were different. I was getting a hard on. I looked over where Kurtis was sat in the passenger seat. He was having similar experiences, and examining his new body.

He looked thrilled.

“Wow” I said to him, “it worked.”

“Yep” he said, “I feel a bit weird, but this is cool.”

The smell I smelt was Kurtis, it was simply a smell I wasn't used to, his natural body odour was now mine, and I loved every part of Kurtis.

The dial had turned itself to on. I turned the key and started the car. The car had recognised me as the owner.

I spent my hour driving

I watched as Kurtis was feeling around his new body, touching places. Making sure it all worked I suppose.

I was unable to check myself out really, just glancing in the mirror every now and then, grinning. I felt completely different, obviously I was different... But the feelings were deep down, the thoughts in my mind. All the unknowns about Kurtis.

When did he have a shower?

When did he last have sex?

When did he last eat?

What did he last eat?

Is he allergic to anything?

When did he last go to the toilet?

What was his favourite colour?

Was he gay or straight?

what was his favourite food?

What would it be like to do all these things in his body?

What did he like to do in his spare time?

What size was his cock?

What size were his feet?

How much did he weigh?

How tall was he?

I would need to know all this when I chose to be him for the test, as I knew to pass it off I would need to know all kinds about him and would need to be him a few days before the actual test. But for now I kept quiet.

The hour was over. I pulled over in a secluded place.

“That's it Kurtis, hours over.” I said

“No prob” he said.

He got out of the car and we swapped seats. We did exactly the same thing and swapped back again. Kurtis was the first to speak after that.

“Erm” he said, “I really enjoyed that, I hope you will help me out with the test. We will need to swap tomorrow and learn each others lives if we are going to pull it off.”

“I really enjoyed it too,” I replied. More than I wanted him to know. So I said “I need to think about it and would confirm tomorrow after sleeping on it.”

He said “fair enough.”

I headed home, I didn't have a decision to make my mind was already made up. That night I couldn't sleep with excitement.

I rang him at 2 am and said “look Kurtis, sorry if I woke you up, but if we are going to swap, it has to be now while I have the nerve.”

“Ok” he said and I drove the 20 minute to his house. He still lived with his parents so didn't need an excuse as they were away anyway.

He was already in his car when I got there warming it up as it was a cold night. We drove a short distance to a more secluded place. We then swapped seats. We did the same with the device and our bodies swapped again exactly as they did before.

We drove back to his place where we fired questions at each other. All the ones I was thinking about plus more. To be honest I wanted him to take my body home, I was far more interested in his body than his life. But it was something we had to do. I still had 3 more days before the test and the ultimate switch back in which to explore and have fun.

Soon it was 7am. We needed to head to work. Luckily we both worked at the same place and drive in together.

“First day, new name, new body, new life” I said to him. “Hope we can pull it off”.

I still wasn't used to it. A new voice as well.

“Sure we can” he replied “it's only for a few days.”

My first day in work was a little strange, a new job new friends all completely different from my own.

I was desperate to go home just to see a little bit more of his body. I made an excuse that he as me had to go out tonight so after he dropped me off at home, he went home.

At that point I knew it was at least 36 hours since I had had a shower, I was beginning to feel a bit grubby and smell a bit. So I jumped in the shower.

The removal of clothes revealed an amazing body one to a standard I had never seen. Size 7 feet, his biggest toe was shorter than the next, smooth almost silky muscular legs. I had left my boxers on for now, but his torso was perfect, amazing abs gorgeous pecs. All complimented with a treasure trial of dark blonde hair from this bodies navel downwards. It had a beautiful golden tan. My new arms were average, but had enough muscle my, hands were fairly small but I had long fingers and bitten finger nails. My new face was fairly rounded, I now had blue eyes a beautiful smile. It had what can only be described as bum fluff as a moustache. I'd have to get rid of that. I had dark blond shaven hair.

I couldn't resist any longer and I reached to my waist band, I was already rock hard, I felt my new curved bubble bum. Curved just right for my size of hands. That was it the boxers came off.

"Wow!"

I almost fainted. The treasure trail certainly led to gold. I started to wank and as I was a typical horny teen I cummed in seconds. There was loads though, more than I had ever managed.

I needed to clean up so naturally that much needed shower came next. I got even more excited as I rubbed and lathered up my entire body. This was amazing I was so glad he picked me to teach him,

After having no sleep the night before, I was getting tired. It was only 8pm. I decided to order a takeaway pizza and it was delivered at 9. It was probably the first meal I had eaten as Kurtis, he never ate breakfast, and only snacked for lunch. I was starving and ate the lot. Pizza tasted so different, in fact as myself i generally don't like pizza. It was a bit of a boring night really as after my pizza, I went to bed.

The next morning I woke and I must of been having an amazing dream because I woke with a massive hard on. God I thought teen bodies are so easy to please! I didn't want to wank off. Kurtis had told me that Wednesday was the night he always spent with his girlfriend. So I wanted tonight to be special. A cold shower should get it under control. It didn't and I had to let it off in the shower.

Once I got to work, we spoke about our experiences briefed each other a little more. We were completely honest and it turned out he had a night very similar to mine.

I had a driving lesson that night and got home at 7. Showered, shaved, finally removing that bum fluff. Put on his best aftershave and headed to his wardrobe. Right impress his girl I thought.....

Jeans nice t shirt? That should be ok....

Not a chance, no jeans in his collection. There was about 20 designer track suits all must of been 100pound each. Then the shoe drawer, well actually, a specially adapted wardrobe full of trainers. There must of been £1000s worth in here. All lined up side by side, best at top the ones with a few scuffs at the bottom. Well trackies and trainers it is then...

Good job she liked what I chose as soon as she walked in I had a wonderful kiss.

I had made her most favourite meal, tagliatelle. First time Kurtis had made it from scratch apparently, as Sarah tells me it's loads better than a microwave meal. This kid has a lot to learn I thought to my self.

Good film and cuddles were next, and of course Kurtis's manhood made an appearance after she stripped me naked, she made me feel so good. She satisfied me about 4 times before I managed to satisfy her, but we both enjoyed it.

The next day was just normal and the evening was pure driving, making sure I had learnt all the new rules of a driving test. And getting rid of a few bad habits.

Friday, test day. My instructor was with me, myself was with me lol. I needed him to get me to the test centre as I wasn't insured without him.

Naturally, there were a few hairy moments. But I did pass for Kurtis.

He thanked me, I thanked him and we drove back to his house via the secluded place where we swapped back.

I was gutted.

Weeks went by. I was thinking of asking him if he would let me have his body from time to time, but i decided it would be too complicated as we would never know enough about each other to get away with it.

Then out of the blue, my phone rang, it was Kurtis.

“We need to talk” he said.

“No worries” I said and I drove to his house.

“What's up” I asked.

“Sarah is pregnant. I can't deal with this, I don't want to be a dad, not yet I am too young.” He told me.

“Ok” I said, “why are you telling me?”

“Because it wasn't me that got her pregnant i have always used protection.” Kurtis replied

“This is big Kurtis,” naivety got the better of me, “are you ok, has she told you who it was.” I asked.

“I know who it was I trust her and know she hasn't been with anyone else.” He replied.

“So how is she pregnant if it wasn't you or anyone else.” I said

“Because it was you, she is 4 weeks, you were me 4 weeks ago. I can't have a baby, I'm not mature enough he said, but you are, you could be the baby's dad.” He suggested

“Wait just a minute, I'm not you anymore...” I exclaimed

“Be me then! I enjoyed being you, the older more mature guy. I know you enjoyed being me too. That much is obvious from Sarah...” he said

“This is big, what you are offering is something I would love to accept, but we couldn't pull off being each other without knowing EVERYTHING about each other.” I said

“I can fix that,” he said, “the settings switch in the car brings up another screen. We can change the settings so that our bodies swap and our minds merge so we know everything.” He replied.

“Well in that case I accept. But why didn't you use this last time?” I asked.

“I was worried you wouldn't want to swap back.” He said.

“Fair enough” I said. “I'm sorry.”

“Don't be sorry” he said, “I kind of wanted this myself”

We headed to his car, he drove to the secluded place. He turned the dial to settings and changed is mode to body swap, mind merge and life exchange.

We placed the device on our fingers and it happened exactly the same way as before except his time we also had a massive headache.

The headache was caused by the flood of knowledge now entering our heads.

The swap took a little longer this time.

“How can I thank you” I asked.

“Now I am you, I think you know how...” he said

A grin on my face I pulled down my trackies and let him play and suck.

“Once a week” he said.

“No Worries” I said.

I'm 19 now and it's almost a year since the trade. I have never been happier, a gorgeous girl, a baby daughter, nice house and weekly on demand blow jobs from my old body... I even bought a pair of jeans. Bliss...