It had been great since the coach changed all the room allocations for the football team. To help with their grades he'd insisted that there was one nerd to every two jocks.
I had to move in with Trey and Wilson--linemen, two heavy built fuckers. When I first moved in they treated me like a servant as did most of the other jocks with their new room mates.
That was until I used a little trick I'd inherited from my parents. From the age of fifteen, I found that I could get inside other people. Sometimes I would just hide, other times I would take control and be them. From seventeen, I realised I could tweak their memories and remodel their personalities.
I have to admit, it didn't take long for me to lose my patience with both of them. So I jumped Wilson when he returned from a party drunk. He was the bigger of the two, and I knew his additional weight would be useful tackling Trey when the time came.
When he went into biological engineering, Bret had never expected to
feel so inadequate as he did at his new job. In college, his classmates
had been your average assemblage of nerds, geeks and introverts, with
the occasional well-adjusted, reasonably attractive person to throw off
the curve. Bret was glad that he had chosen to devote his life to
science, where he would be judged by his mind and his ideas, not by his
physical attributes or deficits. But his colleagues in the lab at NuGene
were...extraordinary.
The leader of the team, Doctor Gupta, was a
giant in his field...and almost literally a giant, towering over most
of his employees at six foot ten with a powerful build that seemed
impossible for a man who had to be in his sixties at least.
Only
Dr. Gupta's assistant, Cedric, had the boss beat in the height
department, his lean body topping out at seven feet even, not counting
the spikes of his mohawk, his long muscular arms inked with elaborate
tattoos.
Hayley, who worked at the station next to Bret, was
"only" six feet tall (still four inches more than Bret), with a meek
demeanor that seemed at odds with the voluptuous figure which her tight
lab coat only served to emphasize.
Even Min-Wan, who was only a
couple of inches taller than Bret at five-ten, had a physique most
gymnasts would envy. His crystalline blue eyes and wavy blond hair
combined exotically with his more typically Asian features to give him a
breathtakingly handsome appearance.
By contrast, Bret was so
scrawny that he wore a belt and suspenders to keep his pants from
slipping down, due to his flat, nearly-nonexistent ass. Horn-rimmed
glasses dominated his pleasant face, and he kept his short brown hair
slicked back. He tended to slump, which only made the height discrepancy
with the others in the department more pronounced.
I heard some noises again and struggled against the ropes that bound my wrists to the chair. I'd been a drug mule for the gang a couple of times, and I'd only just escaped on my last job. But they weren't impressed when I told them I lost their last package, two million worth of product they told me.
I knew they wouldn't hurt me, I was too useful to them. I was a courier for a hospital, so I was always flying in and out with sensitive parcels like livers, hearts and stuff. Normally I'd slip their consignment in with the other stuff knowing I could get it through security without any close inspections. But this time Anderson was there with his mutt.
Anderson worked for the K9 unit, his dog was good, could sniff out any substance from a hundred yards. He was so smug, fucking good looking for a cop as well. When the dog picked up the scent, I knew I was going to lose, so I dumped the shit and left. That was two weeks ago.
This morning a van almost knocked me down as it skidded to a halt next to me. A couple of guys burst out and put a hood over my head, I didn't struggle the gang always arranged meetings like this. But they don't normally tie me to chairs, this is fucked up, and I wondered if I was just an embarrassment to them that need erasing.
Jake was a monster; king of the gym and he knew it.
Guys would jostle to have their photo with him, knowing it could add a few hundred followers to their Instagram accounts.
Jake had only real bud, Casey. He was just a bit younger, and just a little smaller. Why? Made Jake look even bigger, to be truthful Jake was an egotistical jerk. Some other saw it in him, others aspired to be like him, but they were always out to help them selves.
The session at Gold's started much the same way as they always been; heavy lifting, supplemented with excessive selfie pictures, something was off--with Casey in particular.
St. Stephen’s Day is celebrated throughout the world in
different ways. Just another religious holiday usually but this year was going
to be decidedly different. St. Stephen had decided to visit the mortal world.
Joel was just another teenage nerd that the jocks of his
school loved to pick on. He was a bright kid, not terribly bad looking in a
lanky “he’ll grow into his body” kind of way, and always willing to help other
people. He loved superheroes and had quite an impressive collection of comic
books.
Rick was the QB and of course the most popular guy in
school. He was older than Joel as he was a senior and Joel was just a lowly
freshman. He had all the advantages: handsome, athletic, from a wealthy family,
and colleges clamoring after him, even if his SAT scores placed him in the “not
very bright” group.
Rick loved to torment Joel, except when he needed help with
his school work. He would ooze charm and friendliness towards the nerd to get
what he wanted, acting like they were best bros. And of course, Joel always
capitulated and helped his biggest nemesis. That was just the type of guy Joel
was.
Rick had managed to get Joel to do his advanced calculus
homework for him, promising to get him into the biggest invite-only party
coming up on the weekend. And yup, you guessed it, Rick had absolutely no
intention of letting “nerd boy” anywhere near him or his friends at the party.
Joel was crushed when Saturday rolled around and Rick was nowhere to be found.
Rick meanwhile was laughing with his friends at Joel’s expense. Coincidently
enough, Saturday also happened to be St. Stephen’s Day.
I'm taking a break for a while, but just to entertain you I'm reposting some of my favourite stories -- I hope you enjoy them as well.
Sean.
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"Ahh, sir. Nice to see you again," the shopkeeper smiled. "I assume you're here to look for something for the party?"
I bit on my lip, "Yeah last year was a really amazing."
"We have a couple of new deals," the shopkeeper looks at me thoughtfully. "As you're a regular customer."
"Tell me more," I grinned.
"Well for a standard deal, we've extended the rental to a month."
"Wow! That's generous, anything else?"
"You can purchase an identity, but it's expensive. $25k."
I sucked in my breath, "That's steep."
He smiled, "But you don't have to pay until after you've accepted your new identity."
The wheels in my head started to turn. If I became a millionaire, $25k would only be a drop in an ocean. "I like that idea. Show me what you have on offer."
"Sure," the shopkeeper pulled out a binder and flipped through some pages. He turned the book around, "have a look through these see if there's anything that interests you."
The day had been warm, perfect for working on my computer outside. The birds were singing in the trees and the squirrels were chasing each other on and off the porch as I sat there. A sudden movement caught my attention but I paid no heed, figuring it was just one of the hummingbirds coming to the feeder. I went back to my work, only to see movement again. When I looked up there was a very handsome young man standing on my porch. The quintessential jock, he stood somewhat over 6’ tall with blonde hair, tanned skin and a well-toned muscular physique: a glistening Adonis surrounded by a golden aura.
“Who are you and how did you get here?” There was no way onto the porch other than through the doors and no one had come through those. I was attuned to anything that might lead to trouble, a sense that had been heightened by my childhood bullies, and my radar was going off like crazy.
Nathaniel
stared at his reflection in the mirror as his thumb hovered over the
"TRANSFORM" button on his iPhone. He knew that only a fool experimented
on himself, but he was desperate to see if his calculations were
correct, and waiting until he got back to the lab on Monday felt
interminable.
Nathaniel
worked as a coder at the software company DigiWarp, working in the
virtual-reality division. In an attempt to create a full sensory
experience, DigiWarp had been experimenting with nanobots which would
enter the user's body and create the appropriate corresponding
sensations. If the virtual character sipped a cold lemonade, the
nanobots would rush to the tongue, lower its temperature and stimulate
the taste buds which register sweet and sour. If the character was lying
on a tropical beach, nanobots would elevate the temperature of the
user's skin and trigger signals in the brain that made the user think
they were inhaling salt air. The breakthroughs were impressive, but
Nathaniel was sure they could push the envelope further and actually
cause physical changes to the user's body.
When
his superiors raised various ethical and legal issues which would make
it impossible for DigiWarp to implement Nathaniel's ideas, he began to
work on them at home, tapping surreptitiously into the company's
computer network overnight as he refined his concepts. Many times, he
would come home from a twelve-hour day at the office and spend another
twelve hours working on his secret project at home. He rarely slept and
often forgot to eat. He had always been scrawny, but he was wasting away
to skeletal proportions.
It
was finally time to see if all his work would pay off. He stood in his
bathroom, shirtless and wearing his lucky baseball cap. He had preset
the parameters for the changes the nanobots would make and felt
confident that he hadn't missed anything crucial. He could see his thumb
trembling, and wondered if his thumb had more sense than his brain did.
Maybe he should do just one more review of his calculations, to be sure
he hadn't overlooked anything. That would be the prudent...
The
screen of his phone flashed "TRANSFORMING". His jittery thumb had
brushed against the screen and initiated the process. Oh, well. Nothing
to do now but hold his breath and see what happens.
I'd always known
my dad was disappointed to have such a nerdy bookworm for a son. Dad had
been the captain of his high-school football team, which went all the
way to sectionals his senior year -- an accomplishment which, barring a
sudden and very unexpected nomination for a Nobel Peace Prize, would
likely go down as the greatest achievement of his life. He is still a
formidable physical presence, even if these days his body is built
primarily out of cholesterol and Old Milwaukee.
He did attempt to
bond with me by tossing around a football when I was seven or eight,
but his first gentle pass broke my nose and shattered my eyeglasses.
From that point on, he focused his attention on my little sister, who
had all the natural grace, ferocity and athleticism I lacked. Now she's
the goalie on her soccer team which won the state title last year. I
think Dad gets perverse joy out of knowing his pretty blonde daughter
could easily beat the crap out of her skinny geek of an older brother.
Most parents
would be happy to have a kid with a 4.0 GPA who was being wooed by Ivy
League colleges and was likely to be his class valedictorian. Heck, I
should have been happy with that.
But when I looked at myself in the mirror, I felt almost as disappointed as Dad did.
I walked in the dorm room and was surprised to see Matt Kirkland asleep on the bed. "What's tonight's challenge?" I asked John who was tapping away on his phone.
"Spend the night with Jessica Myleson," he replied with a grin on his face.
I sucked the air in through my teeth. "That's a tough one dude. She's like frigid," I retorted. Then it clicked. "Using Kirkland?" I asked pulling at the jock's leg--he didn't move. "So we're doing this one at a time?"
"No, both at the same time. She'll be here in about twenty minutes. Lets see who she leaves with," he said with a grin.
"Yeah I'm game." I knew Kirkland was on the football team, and had a strong body. I rolled him onto his front, and climbed on his back. I started to... well best way I can explain it is simply dry hump him. Inch by inch I forced myself inside the jock. I took a last gasp of air and pushed my head into his.
Rolling over I sat up, cracking my neck and stretching. "How much time have we got until she arrives?" I asked in Kirkland's voice.
Honestly, I've tried to make myself look cooler with pierced ears, tattoos, and bling, but I'm afraid all of
that only emphasizes how desperately I'm trying not to look like the short, skinny white boy I am.
In
high school, I did have a few girls who liked me and told me I was
cute, but it's not like they were ever gonna date me. No, they wanted to
date the jocks, then call me on the phone afterwards and dish, weeping
about
what a jerk the jock had been. To them, I was the "gay best friend"
that every romantic comedy and sitcom told them they needed as an
accessory.
Never mind that I wasn't actually gay.
I
suppose I couldn't blame them for making the assumption. It's not like I
was doing anything that would prove them wrong. Like, say, having sex
with a girl.
I'm
only five-seven and I've always had, like, zero muscle-mass. My folks
knew how much it bugged me to be so puny, so Dad bought me a set of
weights, but sweating and straining just to curl a fifteen-pound
dumbbell was not my idea of a fun time. Besides, all that exertion never
seemed to add an ounce to my lanky-ass body. The weights sat in a
corner of my bedroom, growing cobwebbier by the day.
I
started college with the naive hope that it would
be a less superficial environment than goddamn high
school and people would put more value on intelligence than appearance.
As my parents were wishing me goodbye, Mom couldn't stop crying and
calling me "my baby", right there in my dorm room, right in front of my
dick of a roommate, who was barely stifling his laughter. I just knew he
would be mocking me and calling me "Baby" from then on.
How do you fancy a break away from home, work, your life even your body; And on return have a completely new body and outlook on life?
That was the parting comment from my business partner of four years. He was the type who lived it up big style. Partying, vacations, girls even guys on demand. Sure he worked hard for it, we both did. He spent his cash; I invested it. But somehow he had it all. Little did I know of his secret to staying looking, sounding and feeling youthful.
I explained that we couldn't both take a holiday, but he was adamant that it would all be left in very safe hands and no one would notice any difference. I have to admit a 16 night vacation to Japan sounded bliss right now and was just what the doctor ordered!
I pulled at the back of my head feeling the mask bind with my own face. "Where did you get these costumes from? They're so fucking lifelike," I spluttered excitedly.
"I found 'em," Kurt replied. "In the trunk of a truck I lifted."
I frowned, "You mean they're stolen?"
"Borrowed," he corrected me with a grin. "You'll never guess whose truck it was." I shrugged. "Brett Mathews."
I paled a little, "That fucking bully of a line-backer?"
"Yeah that's the one, he was with Matt Welsh--the quarterback?" I nodded.
I looked down at the physique I'd acquired, "But these costumes wouldn't fit them," I paused realising that Kurt was smaller, but more toned.
"Yeah, that's what I thought, but what the fuck. I struggled to pull it on, was very tight but it sort of squeezed my body to fit. I'm guessing that's how it would work with those jocks."
"So where's the party," I asked flexing and twisting.
"On The Hill, Laura Dickinson's place."
"But that's an exclusive party man, how the fuck do we get in? Even looking like this."
Note: there are 2 parts to this – POV of James and Tony – posted separately. The dialogue is repeated in both to keep the story consistent. I would recommend reading James first. First time trying something like this so hope you enjoy.
I’m sitting in the detention room doing my homework when Tony from my math class turns around and starts talking to me.
“So what you in for?”
“Nothing, just catching up on some class work.” I answer.
“Wait, you’re in here because you want to? What sort of loser are you?”
“One with good grades and excellent career prospects. What about you?” I mockingly say to him. He’s the typical dumb jock who likes to pick on nerds when he gets the chance.
“Got caught giving one of the freshmen a hard time in the restroom.” He laughs. “What you got there?” He pulls the sheets of paper from my desk, “Fuck, these are those algebra questions from today’s lesson. You’ve done them already?”
I shrug, “Not that difficult.” That is if you study and think of more than just sports and girls.
“Yeah? Fuck you can do mine if you like them so much." He throws his papers at me. What does he think I am going to do with these?
“Don’t be an idiot all your life,” I throw them back, “the teacher will know it’s not your handwriting.” He really is stupid if he thinks I can do his homework for him and get away with it. Suddenly he lifts his vest showing me his tight muscular torso. What is he doing? Is he gay or something?
“So be me then and write it in my handwriting – you’ll fucking love it.” Before I can answer him he grabs my wrist. A searing pain shoots up my arm. What is happening?
I turn and look at the guy behind me and nod my head. I’ve seen him before in my math class. His name is James… one of the brainy nerds. I wonder what it would be like to be him.
“So what you in for?” I strike up a conversation with him.
“Nothing, just catching up on some class work.” James replies.
“Wait, you’re in here because you want to? What sort of loser are you?”
“One with good grades and excellent career prospects. What about you?” He’s mocking me.
“Got caught giving one of the freshmen a hard time in the restroom.” I laugh. “What you got there?” I pull the sheets of paper from his desk, “Fuck, these are those algebra questions from today’s lesson. You’ve done them already?”
He gives a shrug, “Not that difficult.”
“Yeah? Fuck you can do mine if you like them so much." I throw my papers at him.
“Don’t be an idiot all your life,” he throws them back, “the teacher will know it’s not your handwriting.” He’s given me the opening I need to switch places with him.
He and I are the only two people in the room so I lift my vest showing my tight muscular torso, “So be me then and write it in my handwriting – you’ll fucking love it.” Before he can answer I grab his wrist, shooting a burning sensation up his arm.
“What the…” He yells as he looks into my face with fear in his eyes.
I have always envied Jake. He is the star college basketball jock - tall, athletic, handsome. All the ladies want him (and a few guys, too). He also belongs to the coolest fraternity on campus. He has a steady girlfriend, Jessica, that he stays true to no matter what.
I am quite the opposite of Jake, being on the short and skinny side. I make up for my lack of athletic prowess by excelling in academics. Fortunately for me that asset helps me stay off many of the jocks' radars as I can tutor them in their classes. Jake is one of my pupils and by helping him I have earned his respect and trust. Jake is by no means stupid like most of the jocks I help, just a bit lazy when it comes to anything academic.
Jake at times half-jokingly teases me about being skinny or short or some other attribute I lack. I don't mind though. I think of him as a brother since I don't have any family of my own. He watches out for me when the other jocks are around.
I have three friends I hang with most of the time when I'm not busy in class or tutoring. They like to get into mischief, pulling pranks on the jocks. I rarely will go along with them on their pranks but now they decided to make Jake the target of their latest scheme. They want me to go as I know where Jake lives. I am reluctant to help as I really like Jake and don't want to prank him.
"Scared?” they taunt me.
"No," I reply, "but Jake is good to me."
"Chill." Tom, one of my friends, says. "Just help us get into his room. You don’t have to do anything."
So I go with them to Jake's room, not feeling at all easy with this and going only to stop them from doing any real harm to Jake's stuff.
I knock on Jake’s door to see if he is there. No answer. The door is unlocked so we enter.
“Mr Lawrenson you are hear by found guilty of fraudulent activity whilst claiming benefits over the last twelve months,” the Judge stated over the loud speaker system in the court room.
“You are here by sentenced to six months imprisonment in the body of a work-a-holic who works 60 plus hours a week and has a family to support.”
Let me start to explain. The prisons were full. The government needed to find a new way to punish people who were committing crimes. They had different levels of punishment based upon the severity of the crime. However, basically, they would be switched in to someone else's body for a set period of time. The bodies they switched into were usually less attractive and were normally the exact opposite of what they were. So if your crime was petty theft, you would be switched into someone who did a lot of charity work. They had no choice but to live their hosts life. It was all secretive. The public were unaware of what was going on as they had set up a select group of people who were forced to sign the official secrets act. The owners of the borrowed body were switched into anyone they desired and if chosen correctly they could live a temporary life of heaven and bliss. Bodies that were sent to “prison” were actually placed into storage chambers and taken out once a week during visiting hours. It was all part of the ploy of not telling the public.
Alex Lawrenson has been on state benefits for twelve months or more. He had a job previously but he became lazy with it as he worked mainly from home. It wasn't really his fault that he lost his job. This is because his family commitments had to be priority. He was quite fortunate that he had kept his job for so long. It was a really good job paying $4000 a month. But benefits had taken him down to $200 a month. He needed a job and fast, but due to the recession, there was nothing out there. It made more sense for him to stay on benefits than work. However, he had to find a way to make ends meet with Christmas fast approaching he needed money for his kids to get any presents. He had also been issued with a 12 month driving ban. He could no longer get his kids to school. 2012 had become the worst year of his life.
He took a cash in hand job but he was soon found out and that’s where he ended up in court and was issued with his sentence. Alex wasn't given any time to protest and was escorted to the chambers where he was strapped into a steel chair. The walk was around 200 yards and should of taken about 2 minutes to get there. Instead it took almost half an hour as Alex was kicking, screaming and shouting all the way. Now he was strapped down, there was no way he could escape and his fortune for the next 6 months was inevitable
Things didn’t get any better as his host walked into the room. “No fucking way, No fucking chance your putting me into that body. No fucking way are you putting me into the body of a ginger freak. I’ll change, lock me up please I beg you. I cant be a ginger geek. I mean look at me, I’m a stunner, a scally, I fucking love myself. I’ve just had a bad year. Ill change, please, I cant be him.”
The doctors didn’t even blink, the host never said a word as he was strapped in to. The buttons were pressed and Alex was zapped out of his body and into his new temporary body. Stephan was his new name. All of a sudden, Alex had changed from the out of control scally he once was and placed into Stephan. Stephan had 3 kids and also struggled to make ends meet. But he coped and was on the straight and narrow.
Alex was now in full control of his new body and had no choice but to accept what he now was, who he now was. In control but unable to change or deviate from and of Stephan’s day to day activities. Stephan worked 60 hours a week, sometimes more as a satellite engineer. His partner did nothing around the house and Stephan’s life felt like hell compared to the life Alex previously had. The new Stephan was sent on his way, the doctors knowing that he could not deviate from Stephan’s life.
Stephan, now in the body of Alex, on the other hand had only 1 choice to make, where would he spend his next 6 months. He sure as hell didn’t want the life of Alex. Alex’s mind was already interfering with his own thought processes, he was beginning to feel the rage that Alex had left behind. Stephan chose the body and life of Siva Kaneswaran, one of the top 50 most attractive men of 2012. Stephan's transfer was instant and he was free to enjoy what Siva’s body and life had to offer.
A whole week had passed. And Alex’s first visitor had arrived. His body was taken out of stasis and awaited occupation by one of the clerks. However there was nobody available to take possession of Alex’s body due to sickness and holiday. Things were getting desperate and they were looking for volunteer’s.
Alex’s bad attitude had put many off and as a last resort I put my hand up and I was taken to the room where Alex’s body was sat there so peacefully. It simply looked asleep.
I sat down in the chair next to him and the buttons were pressed. I was instantly zapped into Alex’s body. I awoke moments later where I was instructed to dress in convicts clothes.
My experience only lasted an hour where I simply chatted to Alex’s future wife and kids. I felt Alex’s upset and rage, but I had to control it. I was taken back to the room and switched back. I was selected as Alex’s host for his 6 months of visitation rights, that meant approximately 24 hours as Alex over the next 6 months. I couldn't cope with that. Alex offered me more than what I had. I wished these hands were mine.
The next week, I arrived early. I watched every button that was pressed, I needed to know how to obtain Alex’s body from storage and switch myself into him. It looked easy and I memorized every sequence. Again, my experience only lasted an hour. But this time I wouldn't need to wait a whole week to return.
Later that day once everyone had gone home, I snuck back to the storage facility, and switched into Alex. I put my own body into storage and then left the sick note I had conveniently obtained from the doctors on my bosses desk. I knew Alex would now not be missed, as with me being off for the next 2 weeks, Alex would be left in storage. His visiting rights automatically removed whilst I was off sick as his host.
I spent every waking moment having a great time in Alex’s body. Sex on demand with the left hand or the right, depended what mood I was in. I also went to the clubs and enjoyed fun and sex with any thing that walked. Alex’s mind set had rubbed off on me, I was a bad ass boy now. Loving life to the max. Could I really return this body after only 2 weeks, how would they ever find me if I ran off and started a new life??? Hmmm………………………………..
It all started two months ago when I asked Derik to help me study for my statistics midterm so I would get a good grade and can compete in the wrestling match. Derik was your average skinny gaming nerd, played xbox, and just was good at school. I, AJ, was decent but was struggling in stats due to it was just over my head. I met Derik through the college tutor program and he was one of the people who knew the most about it.
First Derik would come to my dorm or I would go to his to study for the test. I was having a hard time when one day he says "I have been reading online about this method to swap bodies and I could take the test for you and get all your homework done for you for the semester." I look puzzled and asked how its possible and what he would want in return. He grinned and said I will explain the method later but what he wants in return is to be me for one week and be on a college wrestling team, but most of all have a hot girlfriend. He told me how he was gay but he was always wanting a girlfriend but never could get it up for one since he wasnt attracted to them. He went on to explain how to swap, first we need to drink a secret mix that he made then give each other head to completion and swallow, after that we would swap places and basic knowledge of each others lives so we can live the others lives.
I told him I would think about it but to be honest the fact of giving a guy head and swallowing it grossed me out. So I headed home and for the next week I avoided Derik just doing my normal routine hitting the gym and going to practice for a wrestling match in two weeks. I kept thinking about Derik's proposition since the midterms were the same week as the wrestling match. If I let Derik swap and be me he would have to be in the match and wrestle as me and I guess I would have to sit on the sidelines watching myself. But I would pass the test and stay on the team and not fail the class, and just maybe it would leave some of his knowledge in my head so I wouldnt have to have him tutor me anymore. The only thing I think would not be fun is being gay for that time frame and playing xbox all week but I guess it would work on my skills in games since all I do is sports.
It was the sunday and my midterm was tomorrow and I couldnt remember half the test so I decided I would just agree and do it. I texted Derik and asked if he would like to go ahead and swap tonight. He instantly replied saying come over now I am home and playing xbox. All I could think about was how big of a nerd he was. I arrived at his dorm and he had already mixed the drink for us and gave it to me and said drink. I said "can we get drunk first then do this?" He agreed and he pulled out some jack daniels and captain morgan and we started drinking heavily. Towards when I was getting tipsy he handed it to me again and we both shot them down. It tasted horrible but with the amount of booze in me I really didnt care much.
He then went down on me pulling my basketball shorts down and boxers and starting sucking. Slow at first then faster and deeper. I imagined my girlfriend Jennifer and he kept working at it till finally I shot the biggest load ever I assumed it was from the drink he gave me.
He then swallowed the last bit and sat down on the couch and slid down his pants with his boxerbriefs, his penis must had been like 9in uncut compared to my 6in cut penis.
I got down between his legs and went in close and got a whiff of it, I almost gagged. Then I figured I would just do it quick so I put it in my mouth and kept choking and gagging on his monster. I kept going on it up and down then he pushed my head down on his monster and I felt him tense up and shoot. I got the taste and it was very weird and nasty salty taste. He held my head down so I couldnt move and had to take it all in.
After he was done he let go of my head and I stood up and grabbed the bottle of captain morgan and took a huge drinking. We joked around some and then we both got dizzy and I must have blacked out when I woke up I was lying in Derik's bed naked with him next to me. I staggered to the bathroom to piss and when I got there and started to pee I noticed it wasnt my penis is was Derik's monster hanging there.
I ran to the mirror and noticed I was a lot smaller than I was in muscle mass well to be honest it was mainly skin and bone compared to my muscles. I started to get hard and figured since I was in it I might as well try it out. I started jerking and took about 5 minutes and shot a huge load on the floor.
I went back in the room to find he had woken up and started posing in the mirror. "I never thought this would actually work I mainly wanted to blow you." He stated. "I have a gaming tournament tomorrow about the same time as your final so I need you to play call of duty MW3 for me." He exclaimed. I looked at him being puzzled but I agreed.
He got dressed in the clothes I wore over there and headed back to my dorm to shower and get ready for midterms.
I took a shower and changed in clothes he had in his closet just some basketball shorts and a tshirt it was weird to see his skinny stature looking back at me. I turned on his xbox and played a few rounds of MW3 and ended up doing very well. I got on the tournament that night and his team and I kicked ass destroying the other teams in Search and Destroy.
I guess while I was gaming I lost track of time and Derik called me and said he was coming over at 9pm to talk about today.
He arrived and went over how the test went great and should be an A. and I told him about my day of gaming and how I didnt know how much fun it was. We talked about how this week should go and decided to just keep in touch but have fun as the other. He encouraged me to meet up with his good friend and play around. They were somewhat starting to date and it would be weird not to talk. I told him maybe but no promises.
He took off and I searched through his phone to find Kyle who I remembered was his boyfriend somehow... must be his memories flowing in. I texted Kyle to come over and lets watch a movie and chill. About an hour later Kyle showed up and he was just as much of a twink as i was now. He was more fem than derik is and I guess the term is masculine. He quickly jumped me and we began to go into a deep french kiss. He then sat down and we watched some action movie. About 15minutes till the end he started feeling me up and then stripped my clothes. Next thing I knew he was giving me head and it felt better than Derik did with me yesterday.
After he was finished he pulled out some condoms and rolled one on me and said lets do this now. I flipped him around and shoved it right in, according to my memories he liked it rough so I started going hard and deep. We went for about an hour, god this boy can go for a long time. After we were done we laid down and passed out in eachothers arms.
On the other end of town Derik was having fun with Jennifer. They just got out of a movie and were deep in a passionate night. Jennifer was doing a strip show and Derik was enjoying being able to get hard for a girl. He quickly grabbed a condom and started fucking her right on the chair. She took the top and rode him hard moving up and down faster and faster. They went for about 45 minutes and finally finished with both in orgasm. "AJ you have learned some new moves you must be watching porn again." She chuckled.
-THAT WEEKEND-
Time for the wrestling match and Derik had been working out all week and remembering what AJ knew. He got ready and had a quick match with Jennifer before hard so he was ready for the match. I sat on the sidelines ready for the match and thought how cute the wrestlers look and how my body was amazing. I decided I was getting bored and headed home to play xbox before he came over to swap back. Hours went by and I kept playing xbox not noticing how long it was. When I finally looked at the time it was about midnight and still no message from him. I figured he was at the after party and was having fun with Jennifer. son I stayed up playing xbox then went to sleep around 3am.
I was awoken by my phone going off around 1pm and pounding on the door. I staggered to the door not noticing I was naked and opened the door. It was Derik and he was shocked to see me nude. "Dude I see your excited to see me." He laughed. I looked down noticing i was rock hard, "oh shit my bad haha" I chuckled.
He handed me a drink and said "its time to swap back I guess so lets get this done." After a few moments of drinking the drink then going through the same routine of giving and getting head we sat around for hours hanging out. Nothing happened. Derik pulled up the website and read more and said it should work. We tried it again three more times that day and then found a link that said if this doesnt work click here.
We clicked and found out once we swap if we have came more than 5 times each then it can not be reversed we would be stuck in eachothers bodies forever, although we can swap with others just never back to our original bodies.
We talked about it some more and deiced it wasnt such a bad thing. I was getting really good at call of duty and going pro along with a youtube and he was going to take state in wrestling. So we decided to meet up every 2 months to try again to swap back to just see if this would change us back.
Now two months later and I have been him dating Kyle and living together, while Derik as me has been dating Jennifer and moved in together while he competes in wrestling. I called him and told him lets meet up and chat but I know I am truly happy being this twink gamer with a hot boyfriend and he is happy being a college wrestler with a hot girlfriend so lets see what happens.
Growing up I had always been that skinny nerd all the jock had picked on. I tried to work out but it never helped me to gain any weight. I was a closet football fan too. I always hid the fact I enjoyed watching the game because the bigger guys would make fun of me saying I only liked it because of the guys. That wasn’t true.
I finally got the chance to attend my first NFL game watching the NY Jets. I didn’t know much of the team but as soon as I saw him I knew I had to be him. Tim Tebow had always been a favorite of mine but seeing him in person was amazing. His sweaty body, his cocky attitude, yet he was still shy in a way.
When I got home that night I went to work. I started to look into ways to get Tebow’s manly body. After hours of searching online I found the spell I was finally looking for. It was going to swap us and make it so Tebow would not ever remember his old life. He would just believe he was me. The only problem with this spell was I needed something of his.
The part of getting something that belonged to him took way longer than I had planned. After a few months I finally got into the locker room and was able to raid his locker. There was so much to choose but I finally took one of his sweaty work out shirts.
That night I got to work setting up the spell. After hours nothing had happened and I figured I got scammed and committed a theft for nothing. I went to bed disappointed I fell for this scam.
The next morning I woke up really groggy and feeling out of it. I stumbled to the bathroom. I didn’t know what was up but everything seemed familiar yet different. When I got to the mirror that is when I realized what was different….I was! My body…..I was looking back at Tim Tebow. I took some time to explore this new manly muscular body. It was a big difference from my 5’4” 100 pound nerdy body. I was a heart throb now! I have been enjoying my new life. I know everything he does and am getting all this amazing attention. I even had my old bullies come up to me and act so nice. It took all I could to not say something but I just acted the part.
I must admit the one downside is I feel like I am back in school still. The coach always has me studying plays and stuff. t is so much harder to think too. But I guess this isn’t the worst downside for all I get. Plus the guys and girls I attract is amazing.
Heading to class I knew I only had this year left of college then I am done. Only a few classes I skipped over the years and some that are GPA boosters to finish off my degree. I walked into the room to start Geology 101 a freshman class but I needed one more science to complete the degree.
Sitting down I was out of breathe because I had to come from the parking lot across campus to this room but in years past this would had been nothing. First two years of partying and drinking gave me a beer belly and working at a boring desk job didn’t allow me to loose the weight.
As class started some guys staggered in loudly and sat a few robs in front of me still talking. I could hear they were talking about last nights football game to kick off the year and how the party was off the hook. I tried to focus on the class going over the syllabus but I kept listening to their stories and couldn’t help checking out them. Everyone of them were amazing and one that I overheard being called Luke was the best looking of them.
Class was short and everyone poured out of the room and I headed to the student union for a two hour break between classes. Next thing I hear is hey you, faggot being shouted out. I turn around and its Luke and his friends. They come up to me and start talking to me. “so you like to listen to our conversations and check us out?” one yelled. “Lets just kick his ass and leave him naked in the middle of campus” Luke suggested. I pleaded for them to not do anything and they kept plotting and coming in when campus police walked up and asked if there was a problem. They quickly left and went in opposite directions. I explained it was just some dumb jocks starting trouble just a normal beginning of school year. We all laughed and walked off.
A few months into the semester Luke and his friends ignored and probably forgot about me the first day in class. Some of what they talked about was true, I was in fact bi-sexual so faggot I guess works but not fully. As mid terms are taken I get 95% on the test since this class is super easy and had the time to study after work. I heard at the other end Luke and his friends complaining how they got D’s on the test and how they would not be allowed to wrestle in the match if they didn’t get their grades up. Their coach told them they have to get the grades up by the next quiz or they would have to be dropped from the team. I simply laughed under as I heard them talk about the whole time while the teacher went over a make up test for anyone who wanted to get their grade up, I think that the coaches of the sports team had some influence about this.
After class I started to head back to my car since my next class was cancelled. “Hey Man wait up!” I heard yelling behind me. I turned around to see Luke he was coming up to me alone. “so how’s it going man?” He said. “its going good just heading home, but why are you talking to me?” I stated. He then started asking if I could help him study and do his make up test. Or if I would go take the test for him so he could compete this weekend in the match. I asked him how would I go and take the test for him if I don’t look anything like him. He got quiet and when we reached my car he said he knows a way to swap bodies with a person he had been looking it up online in case something like this happened. I stared at him blankly and asked what are you talking about. He asked if we could go back to my place to talk about it and he would explain on the way. I was somewhat reluctant about letting some random person in my car when I really don’t know him but I figured maybe it would be fun to listen to.
On the drive to my house he told me about a spell he found online that would swap bodies we just had to recite the spell and take some potion that we have to make. I figured hey if this doesn’t work maybe it would be fun hanging out with this hot 19 year old jock for a while. I finally told him my name was Jason and we went inside my house and he took out this print out and started getting the ingredients out of his backpack to make it. I left him alone while I picked up some pizza and beers. Came back and we sat there eating and reading what to do next.
We started reciting the spell and took the potion like a shot the next step was to put on the others clothes and finish the spell. We followed the instructions to the exact word and his clothes were a little tight on me but in the end nothing happened. The spell said it would be instant and such. Luke looked disappointed and sad I told him I would help him study for the test but now I needed to go to sleep for work tomorrow. I would text him when I got off work tomorrow and set something up. I drove all the way back home and when I walked in I noticed I was still wearing his clothes. I figured it wouldn’t hurt to wear just his boxers to bed. I laid down thinking how fun it would be being him for just a day and then went to sleep.
I woke up the next morning really out of it and feeling different. I noticed during the night I somehow got naked but when looking around my room was different. I noticed I was in a dorm room with posters of girls and athletes all around. I pulled the covers off to notice a six pack and a boner sticking up. I jumped out of the bed and went to the mirror and saw Luke looking back at me. I flexed a little and posed in the mirror. I grabbed a ruler he had and measured myself to find out he was packing a 10in cut cock. I couldn’t believe this that this actually worked. I quickly started jerking off at the sight of my own body and shot the biggest load I had ever seen all over the mirror and floor.
After I finished I jumped in the shower and got cleaned up when I got out Luke’s phone started ringing and I saw it was my number, I quickly answered and we started going back and forth saying we cant believe it and how it is amazing to be in the others body. He liked how I had a steady job and a slow pace life compared to his fast pace party style. I told him to call in sick for the day and play around I would go take his test and go to his wrestling practice tonight and meet up to try and figure out how to reverse it.
I took his test and got a 95% same as I did in my body and then sat through his English 101 class taking notes. These classes were easy compared to my last several years I had been in. I finished English and headed to the gym to get changed and hope I retained some of his wrestling abilities.
I arrived at the locker room and started changing and Luke’s friend John. Wait how did I know his name… I must have retained some memories of Luke’s life. I talked with john as I got into my singlet to get ready for practice. I went out into the mat a went through the whole practice without anyone noticing anything different about Luke except that I was a little more quiet than he was. When we got back into the locker room to change I noticed I got hard seeing everyone changing. John looked over and said “Dude you are hard as a rock go into the stall.”
I went into the stall and started to jack off and then a knock at the door happened. I opened it and John pushed his way in and locked it behind him. “Ok man I will take care of you again you are lucky that I’m around to help you.” He whispered. And without any other words he quickly went down and started sucking. Up and down slowly at first then movements with his tongue and then faster and faster. I was wondering how long it would take for the end to come because jerking off Luke’s body took a while. After about 15 minutes I finally blew a load into John’s mouth. He quickly swallowed and licked everything up and then unlocked the door and said hit the showers.
After I finished in the showers I got dressed in Luke’s normal jock style of school clothes and sweats and went to get to his car to head back to my former house. Looking down at my phone I noticed several missed calls from my phone and decided to quickly head over.
I arrived around 9pm and went to the door, it felt weird knocking on my own door since yesterday I actually owned the house. Luke swung the door open with a happy look on my old face. “Finally Jason I was worried something happened to my body” he chuckled. It looked like he had already started putting the potion together and had everything in the living room. He told me about his day and said he had a ton of fun being me and not having to be running everywhere. Then I told him about my adventure and what happened in the locker room. His face dropped and went “so now you know about me then.” I looked puzzled and said “its ok man I was being in character and to be honest it needed to be done you are always horny. I mean sitting here now seeing my old body makes me horny now.” I told him.
“How about we help each other out and not be horny, I always wanted to know how it felt to fuck myself. He grinned. Next thing I knew I was being stripped out of the clothes and my old body jumped up on top of me and started fucking me quickly without starting slow. You can tell this body had never had anything up there because it was really tight and I was in a lot of pain but eventually it moved to pleasure and he kept going faster and faster till finally he was finished. I then proceeded to flip him over and do the same but my old body was versatile and it wasn’t as tight as this one. We had to had gone at it for over an hour then finally I came inside him. We both laid back spent and decided to try out the spell now.
We recited the spell and drank the shot and swapped clothes again. I was sad to switch back but I knew it had to be done. When nothing happened I figured it was the same as before and I decided to head back to Luke’s dorm to sleep.
The next morning I woke up and I was still in Luke’s body. I quickly called my old number and he answered and said “Jason I have some bad news, since we fucked each other last night the spell is now permanent and we are stuck as the other. I knew it would happened but I liked being almost done with school and have a slower lifestyle. Plus I hated living like I did where I could not be open about me being gay.” I couldn’t believe it I was stuck in a body of someone who was just starting college and I had been almost done. I decided I would be happy being Luke because if you look at the body and the life it has potential.
I have been in Luke’s body and life for about a month now and his grades have improved with my knowledge and his wrestling is still amazing, I took 1st in the division. I know have a girlfriend and things are looking up for me. As for The real Luke he has been working out in my body and moved John into my old house with him so they could be together. It was hard explaining things to him but he finally believed it.
I have been still seeing guys on the side and hooking up with Jason and John on a regular basis. They even asked me to move in after the semester is over so he can help me the rest of college. I made sure I transferred some money into an account for me to live comfortable in this body while I am in college so I can focus on school and wrestling.
Now to just send a pic to my girlfriend and maybe I will CC Jason and John to see who wants to hit it tonight first.
