Birthday Present

Clay’s father carefully lead him out to the front driveway, covering his eyes and making sure they were closed along the way.

“OK,” he said as they stopped, “You can open them now!”

“Oh my gosh, Dad!” Clay said with a gasp, “You bought me the new bike I wanted for my birthday – and you got me a new bodysuit to go with it!?  Oh fuck! Wow! I love you, Dad! Thank you so much!”

“Yeah,” said Clay’s dad with a big grin, “I know you like the suit you’re wearing now, but I figured you’d like to have another one on hand – plus, I thought you’d let your old man here wear it a few times.”

“You know that I like the suit you’re wearing right now!” said Clay, admiring the big musclebear of a man that his father appeared to be, “But if you ever want to try this one on and take my new bike for a spin, you’re more than welcome!”

“Speaking of which,” said Clay’s dad, “Why don’t we get you suited up and then you can go ride around a while. Nice day out, might be able to cruise down to the beach and see what kind of action you can get with this one!”

“Thanks, Dad!” Clay said, giving his dad a huge hug, “This is the best birthday present ever!”

Still Doin’ OK?

 
“You still doin’ ok inside of there?” Chuck asked, placing an arm around his boyfriend’s shoulder.

“Yeah,” said Jason, turning his head, “Still getting used to some things, but at least it doesn’t really feel like I’m wearing a suit any more. A lot of things are just starting to feel more natural.”

“Well I can tell you’re still getting comfortable in this skin, but it looks great on you, and you’ve been doing a really good job, babe. Don’t think anybody’s had any question that anything’s out of place,” said Chuck, “Plus, knowing that the guy I truly love is inside of there inside of the cheating, lying asshole that Pete used to be is like a dream come true.”

“Thanks, babe,” Jason smiled, “God, it feels great calling you that!”

“Feels great hearing you call me that,” Chuck said, leaning in and giving his boyfriend a rough kiss on the lips, “Now let’s hit the showers and get back home. I can’t wait to show you a few more ways that me and Pete used to like to have fun!”

Going To Disney World!

“Brian Westwood, you just swapped bodies with your hunky older brother, forcing him to spend the next month in your body whether he likes it or not – now what are you going to do?!” said Brian’s best friend, Josh, pretending to hold a microphone and slapping a Goofy hat on his friend’s head.

“I’m going to Disney World!” said Brian, laughing.

“And, tell us Brian – or should I call you Michael now – will you be taking your annoying bitch of a girlfriend like you had originally planned?”

“Oh hell no!” Brian said, checking out his new muscles, “In fact, I think I’m gonna take my best friend Josh instead!”

“Well – as soon as I swap with my older brother, too!” chuckled Josh, “Which is what we’ve got to work on next, now that we know that body swapping spell definitely works!”

Great Workout

“What a great workout…” I smiled as I laid back and felt the blood coursing through my pumped up muscles, “I think I’ll be staying in this body for a while. I’m fucking good looking as hell, got a great body, nice dick. And the best thing is, when I get home from the gym, I’ve got a boyfriend who’s just as hot who’ll be more than willing to hop in the shower with me and clean up.”

I snapped a picture of myself as I laid there smiling, and sent it to my new boyfriend.

“That ought to get him in the mood!” I said to myself, “Fuck, it sure as hell turns me on!”

See Anything Back There?

“See anything back there, Officer?” asked Chief Polanski, “You were sure back there a long time.”

“Not a thing, Chief,” Officer Jameson reported back, “With all due respect, sir, I don’t think we’re going to catch this guy.”

“Not today, anyhow,” said Chief Polanski, wiping the sweat from his brow, “God damn it. We’ve searched these woods high and low. Don’t know where the fucker got off to.”

“This guy has a history of slipping off the radar,” said Officer Jameson, “Wouldn’t be surprised if he’s a lot closer to us than we think he is.”

“Well we’ll find him, son,” said Chief Polanski, placing a firm hand on his officer’s shoulder, “I’m going to start rounding up the troops.”

“Sure thing, Chief,” said Officer Jameson, in just the way that you would expect an officer to speak to his chief.

“Fuck, that was almost too easy,” he smiled to himself as the chief walked away, “Good ol’ Chief Polanski couldn’t even get his guy when he was standing right in front of him! Granted, who’s gonna suspect Mr. clean-cut Officer Jameson here? Guy’s got a perfect record, and he’s in good with the Chief. Damn, I was lucky that he came back lookin’ for me. Couldn’t have asked for a better hiding place than his body. Think I might lay low as him for a while, as a matter of fact. Enjoy the good life for a bit. Why not? His wife is hot as fuck, he’s got a good, steady income, nice house in the ‘burbs. Don’t know what I’ll do about his two little brats, though. Guess I’ll have to get used to being called ‘Daddy’ for a bit. I’ve dealt with worse.”

“Jameson!” Chief Polanski called over the radio, “You comin’?”

“Yes, sir!” he grinned, “Be right there, sir!”

Can’t Thank You Enough

“OK, yeah – just like that!” said Charlie as I held the pose and he snapped the picture, “Wow! Cool, man!”

“Let me see it!” I said, jumping off of the couch, “Ha! Why didn’t you tell me my belly was hanging out? God, I guess I’m going to have to get used to that now!”

“Yeah you are, big guy!” Chris chuckled, giving my belly a little pat,“Looks good though. It’s a very cute little belly, perfect amount of hair. JC is going to love it! You sure you’re ok with all of this, though? I can change you back if you want.”

“I love it!” I said, “I mean, I guess it’s not as bad as I thought. It’s kind of fun actually. I can feel my whole body jiggling every time I move, and it’ll be kind of nice not having to worry about what I eat all the time. And plus, I think I’m still kinda cute – I mean I’m definitely not the little twink that I used to be, but I think you’re right. JC is really going to love this.”

“Well, you know what I told you,” said Chris, “I know that he’s always liked you, but just physically you weren’t his type. This body is going to drive him absolutely wild.”

“I really hope so!” I smiled, looking down at my new, rounder body and running a paw through my goatee, “Man, I can’t thank you enough!”

Kind Of Like Being Like This

 
“Babe?” Charlie asked as he watched his boyfriend take another deep drag of the cigarette and blow out a thick puff of smoke, “You sure you’re all right?”

“The fuck you mean, am I all right?” growled Jared, “Fuck. I’m fine, ok? I’m fuckin’ great, as a matter of fuckin’ fact.”

“OK…” said Charlie, “It’s just, I can’t tell if you’re still playing or not. I mean, you know I think it’s so hot seeing you act like this, but I just need to know that it’s still you inside of there…”

“So, what?” said Jared, “Last night you couldn’t get enough of me like this, wanted me to call you every fuckin’ dirty name in the book, wanted to feel up all of my muscles, check out my tattoos, fuck you like the little pussy boy that you are – and now this morning you ain’t into it any more? What the fuck, bud? Maybe you can’t fuckin’ handle a guy like this. Is that it?”

“What? Jared… really?” said Charlie, “Look, maybe we should get you out of that suit. That guy who rented it to me did say that you shouldn’t wear it overnight, and now I think I’m starting to see why.”

“Yeah, OK,” chuckled Jared, “I’ll just take off this suit and go back to being some lame, scrawny-ass little sissy gayboy again. Fuck no, man! I kind of like being like this, if you couldn’t fucking tell, and I’ll take off this suit when and if I want to. Now you’ve got two choices the way I see it. You can stay with me and get with the fuckin’ program, or you can leave and let me go do my own thing. I don’t really fuckin’ care either way.”

“Jared!” said Charlie, “Please! Just – take off the suit!”

“Not a chance, bud,” said Jared, putting out his cigarette and lumbering around the hotel room, gathering his things and trying to put together some semblance of an outfit that would fit his new body, “Hey, do me a favor and pack up the rest of my shit, will ya? I’ll come by the apartment later and pick it up.”

You Know You Want It

“Come on, you know you want it,” Jake smirked, lifting up his ass in the air.

“Yeah…” Andy stuttered, “But it’s just – it doesn’t seem right.”

“What’s not right about it?” Jake asked, his crystal clear blue eyes sparkling, “You’ve wanted to play around with Adam Masterson for as long as we can both remember, and now I’m giving you the opportunity.”

“But that’s the thing,” Andy said, “You look like Adam – I mean exactly like him – but I know that it’s you inside of there, Jake!”

“So forget that it’s me,” smiled Jake, flipping around onto his back and idly checking out his borrowed muscles, “Let me be Adam Masterson for you. I have access to all of his memories, his personality. I can be as much Adam Masterson as you want me to be.”

“But…” said Andy, “I don’t think Adam would want you using his body that way…”

“I don’t really think he has much say in the matter!” Jake chuckled, “Now get over here and show me everything you always wanted to do to me, stud.”

Nervously, Andy approached the bed where Jake laid spread out in Adam’s handsome body.

“Go on,” Jake urged, “Do whatever you want…”

Andy reached out a hand and tentatively felt the muscles of Adam’s body. Under Jake’s control, they flexed as Andy’s hand passed lightly over them.

“Oh my god, Jake,” Andy said, “I never thought I would get to do this…”

“Well you’re going to get a whole hell of a lot more than that!” Jake smiled, “Oh – and why don’t you call me Adam for the rest of the afternoon…?”

Home Alone

Dad left me at home again. In his body. I’m starting to get tired of this. Any time he needs a “break,” as he calls it, he makes me swap bodies with him so that he can go out and enjoy being a kid again. He hangs out with all my friends and goes and does all of the things that I like to do like hanging out at the mall and skating at the park, and I just have to stay at home and wait for him to swap us back.

Wait a minute… if he’s out having fun in my body, why can’t I have fun in his? I mean, it is kind of cool being a grown up, I guess. I have a beard and a hairy chest and everything! I bet I could really freak out some of my friends pretending to be my dad! And since I look like an adult, I bet I can totally get away with doing adult things now. Like, what if I went to go buy some beer? Bet nobody would think I was just a kid! I bet I could even wear some of my dad’s clothes and drive his car to the store. How hard can it be? I just have to make sure I’m back home before Dad gets here to swap us back, and he’ll never have any idea… I’ll just tell him I sat around the house and watched TV like he told me to. Oh man, this could totally rock!

Eduardo

“Damn, Joshua, those lips feel perfect,” I said, wrapping my arm around Joshua’s neck and going in for another kiss, “So big and juicy!”

“I’m glad you like them,” Joshua said, his voice coming out in a hispanic accent that was unfamiliar to him, “I’m glad that you like me better like this.”

“Oh, Joshua,” I said to him, “It’s not that I didn’t like you before. I always thought you were a real cool dude, but I’m just not attracted to white guys. Now that you’ve got Eduardo’s sexy latino body, though, it’s like you’re the perfect package!”

“I think I can get used to it,” Joshua said, “I just don’t know how Eduardo is going to do now that he’s in my body.”

“Naw, don’t worry about him, babe,” I said, “Let’s just worry about us from here on out. I’ll teach you everything you need to know about being Eddie. Me and him go way back, although he sure as hell wouldn’t have ever kissed me like you just did!”

“Well,” Joshua smiled, “I get the feeling I’m going to be doing a lot of things that the real Eduardo never did, and I am more than ready for it!”

I Look Hot

“Damn,” I said, turning the camera around and looking at the picture I had just snapped, “I look fuckin’ hot.”

“Um, what?” said Jenna.

“Oh –” I stumbled, “I mean, uh – we look fuckin’ hot.”

“OK…” said Jenna, “You know, what is up with you today? It’s like all day long you’ve just been totally into yourself. You’ve been completely ignoring me, you keep taking pictures of yourself and checking yourself out. I mean, damn Jerry! Maybe you should have just come to the beach by yourself today if that’s what you wanted!”

“Yeah, babe,” I said, looking down at my smooth pecs and dusting off some sand,“You know what, I’ve been thinking about that and I really don’t think I’m into you any more.”

Jenna looked stunned.

“OK, asshole,” she said, “Fine! Take me home then. I thought you were different when I first met you, you know that Jerry? Yeah, you’re fuckin’ hot but you didn’t act like it! You were a real sweet guy, and that’s what I liked about you. Now, for some reason the past couple of days you’ve been walking around like you’re God’s gift to women or some shit! It’s like you’re a completely different person!”

I only grinned as I thought about the fact that up until a few days ago I had been a scrawny nerd who had always envied Jerry’s hot body. Now that we’d swapped, it was all mine.

“Oh, babe,” I smiled to myself, as I gathered up our beach blanket and headed towards the car, “If you only knew…”

The Swap Club

Peter took the obligatory mirror-phone pic, and uploaded it to the site.  He’d stumbled across the “Swap Club” website online, and immediately decided to join, even though it’d taken all night to fill out the registration forms.

The rules stated that, once you joined, you agreed that your body and identity become property of the Swap Club, and available for use by any member, according to a monthly lottery and ranking system.  Every month, all "”waitlisted” members are entered into a random lottery, and the winner gets first pick of any new bodies that have joined the pool that month.  If they wanted to, they could defer their first place pick to the next month, and the next, until a body enters the group pool that they want.   The lottery then determines who gets 2nd pick of whats left, 3rd pick, etc.  If you tired of the body that you select through the system, you can re-enter that body into the pool, and wait again in the lottery system.  The only downside was, you could be “downloaded,” without a body, for months or years after you gave your original meat frame to the pool, and until you made your next selection.

Some guys, no matter what their lottery position, swapped into the first available new body, young or old, hot or ugly.  It was the swap itself that was erotic for them.

Others banked their 1st place picks for years, waiting for that perfect young stud that they always longed to become.

Peter realized that, by entering his current college body into the pool, he would probably forever lose his looks and identity to someone who bid on them.  But that was okay… he wanted to be someone else…

Sure enough, within 5 minutes of joining the Swap Club, Peter’s body was bid and taken, and the old Peter found himself aware, but without a physical form, scanning a list of possible other meat to inhabit, other members who had joined and given up who they were…

And the club wasn’t that large, and Peter realized he’d be waiting a long time for the type of guy he wanted to become.  He wondered what the dude who just took over his old life would now do with it.