I had been looking for my friend Kim. She had been missing for weeks. I asked her family, her friends, but no one seemed to know where she was, and strangely enough, it was like they didn’t care. She was impossible to find, it was like she had just vanished.
“525” What is it about that number?, “why does it always have to be exactly at 5:25?” I asked myself. It’s been almost a year. It is always the same, every 5th or 25th day of a month, at exactly 5:25 pm I swap bodies with a random person. The first time was on September 5th, and it was quite confusing, especially since I swapped bodies with a pregnant woman. I had some of her memories, but I wasn’t ready for the mood swings. Then 20 days later, I swapped bodies with an old man. It was quite a boring life, but I had no choice but to go on with it.
When my girlfriend told me we should experiment, I didn’t know what she was talking about. She waved her hand at me, and in no time I transformed into a petite woman. She kissed me passionately, and we walked straight to the nearest bed or couch we could find. We got undressed, and started making out. The whole feeling was intense, I felt so different so hot.
I looked at the naked redhead sleeping on my bed. I just couldn’t believe a few minutes ago that was me. For 10 years I was in that body. During that time, I didn’t age, and all I could think of was sex. The curse was simple, for 10 years I were to be a bimbo, after that date, I would swap bodies with the next man I sleep with. I had forgotten all about it, I was actually a little bummed, I did have a great time as her. But at least I ended up in the body of a really successfull business man.
“What just happened? why am I wearing this?” Amy asked me. “You are the one who chose that bikini” I told her. “But why am I wearing women’s clothing?” she asked. “Oh shit” I said outloud, months ago I had used a potion to transform my friend James into my bimbo of a girlfriend Amy. Apparently it was losing its effect. “What do you mean? You are a woman Amy” I pretended not to know what she was talking about. She looked down and gazed at her breasts, “these aren’t real” she said while touching them, “shit shit… they feel real”. She reached her crotch area with her left hand, trying to find her former equipment, but found nothing but a wet pussy.
“I am not a woman! I am a man!” I kept telling myself. I had been transformed by a wizard in the shopping mall into a blonde woman. “I like men… I mean… women! I like men!” My mind was getting mixed up. “Please stop it” I said. I could feel the worst headache I had ever had, so I just pressed my head with both my hands. I started to cry, “please!”. But I could only hear the old man laughing.
“Wait is this the men’s restroom?” I asked myself when I saw a dress and a pink dildo lying on the sink. I got out, and checked, the sign. “Yes men’s bedroom. Must be some kind of prank or something” I told myself. I went straight to the urinal, I just had to pee after all the beer I had drank at the party. As I washed my hands, I just couldn’t help but look at it. I swear I could hear it calling my name. I was ready to go back out to the party.
I couldn’t believe it, if the mind mind conditioning hadn’t broken off, I would have slept with him. Thank god that a few blocks before reaching John’s house, I realized what wa going on. I quickly fell to the floor, as a man I wasn’t used to walking in high heels. I looked at myself using my cellphone, I couldn’t believe how hot I was.
“Let me go” I yelled. But it was too late, the two unknown girls at my friend’s appartment had grabbed both my arms. They dragged me all the way to their bedroom. There, they stripped me naked, and after both of them giving me a blowjob. That didn’t sound too bad I guess, but they had more than sex in mind. They started fingering each other, and when they were wet, and their hands dripping they started touching my equipment. I felt how it just disappeared.
Yesterday, my girlfriend Amy introduced me to her friend Dan. He used to be her boyfriend a long time ago, and as you should expect, I was suspicious. No, I was more than suspicious, I was sure they were sleeping together. But I wasn’t going to break up with her unless I had proof. That’s when I called my friend James, I explained the situation. “I have a potion that would transform anyone into any other person. If you are willing to help me, I will transform you into a clone of Amy, and tomorrow at the bar, you will make a pass at Dan. Depending on his reaction, we will know if they are sleeping with each other” I told James. I expected to have to do some begging to convince him, but he agreed right away. “Give me the potion” he said. He drank the whole thing, and in a matter of seconds, I was looking at a clone of Amy. “how do I look?” he said with his now feminine voice. “Quite hot! Just like Amy” I said. “I guess for now, you should call me Amy too. Or Amy two!” he said giggling.