You look in the mirror with astonished eyes, in front of you the reflection of your crush watching back. You were friends for years and when you confessed to her things were not the same anymore, also the tattoo that you made togheter got another meaning. The word “Damage” on your wrists was to remember all the things you went through as friend, and now it’s only meaning was the pain of the two of you not being a couple. And so today, while watching at it crying you wished for things to be different, and that’s when it happened: suddenly under the tattoo now appeared her bracelets, and her pigtails now falling down with armony on your chest was no mistake. You are now her. Running for a mirror you finally take a look at the love of your life from her point of view. Her stunning beaty paralyzes you, every details you missed are now there for you. The lips you always yerned for, her ginger hairs, the elegance of her cleavage, and eyes you could lose yourself in for days. Altough it could be a strange situation you feel somehow ok with it, also starting to feel like she would and remembering her memories, with all that you both went through and with your big surprise her feelings for you. In that moment a notifications arrives on her phone. It’s you, apparently unaware of what happened. Maybe you’ll never find out what really happened, but while looking at the old you and feeling a warm deep in your chest you realize that now on things will be different.
I kept jogging. I didn’t care people were looking at me in a weird way. I didn’t know what was wrong, or why everybody seemed to look at me with some kind of lust. I just kept jogging. A couple of miles back, I had seen how a man tried to steal an old lady’s purse. I scared the burglar, and even though the old lady fell to the floor, she wasn’t harmed, and she still had all her belongings. “Thank you young man” the lady told me. I smiled, helped her up, and asked her if she needed a ride home, or something. To which she just replied, “I might be an old lady, but I can walk home. Don’t you worry about me. Go on, continue what you were doing. I sincerely wish you can get what you want the most”. I insisted, but she just told me to continue jogging.
I can’t believe this.
How did they even do it? I only uploaded a picture of my crush on some random website claiming that you could get everything you wanted, and now, this.
An exact replica of her. Some sort of life-sized doll.
Kyle was never one of the most popular kids in school. He wasn’t bad looking but had his mind set on one girl, Chloe. He had fantasized about her every day since fourth grade but she wasn’t aloud to have a boyfriend until she was 18. Kyle had known that and waited until the very day and asked her out on her birthday. He had offered to take her to a movie and dinner and she happily accepted. They had great time and but Chloe started to act strange when they headed back to his place. In the car Kyle got several hints about having sex that night and he was ready. When they got home she had to use the bathroom so Kyle decided to get undressed and wait in the bedroom. Suddenly he passed out and he woke up in Chloe’s body. He was so shocked and decided to take off his shirt and tight leggings to reveal his blue bra and panties. Before he could do anymore exploring, his previous body burst in the door and carried him to the bedroom and laid him on the bed. Chloe explained to Kyle as she took of his panties that she had used a spell into the bathroom to swap each other. He was starting to feel like her and was really horny. As he stared at her cock he realized how big it was. After giving him a blowjob she put her cock inside him and It felt so good as she fucked him and squeezed his breasts. He came multiple times before she did and they are like this forever because she came inside him. Kyle realized he likes it a lot better to be her then to be with her. It was a pretty good deal for him because her boyfriend has a huge cock and she’s learning to be a woman easily.