It was talked about all over the campus but it sounded too far-fetched to be true. Apparently, a group of high school juniors had managed to swap bodies with their older siblings. The majority of the girls involved were former boys and many of the college boys were actually their younger sisters.
Matt and Dan were good friends working at the same company. It was suposed to be another normal day for the two 30 year’s old men and nothing indicated it would be different, but then out of a sudden the great shift struck. Matt found himself in the body of a teenage boy named Damian. It was wierd to be a teenager again but it was nothing compared to what happened to Dan, who was now a teenage girl named Sally. They found out that Sally and Damian were boyfriend and girlfriend before the great shift but they didn’t feel like they could continue their relationship. They remained friends, however their behavior towards eachother had changed. Matt treated Dan like a girl, he didn’t make fun of him or punched his arm just like he did when they were guys. Overtime their feelings had changed. None of them admited it openly but they were falling with love. They were hiding their feelings until one day.
We took my friend James to vegas for his bachelor’s party. As a joke we went to a hypnosis show. He was asked on stage. “do you believe on hypnosis” the performer asked him, “no, of course not, it is all a bunch of …” he couldn’t even finish that sentence when the performer snapped his fingers and he fell into a trance. We couldn’t believe it, we were just laughing because if one of us was skeptical of hypnosis it was him. He was asked to act as a dog, a chicken, even as a woman. When the show was over, he was asked to act as himself again. “The mind makes the body” the performer said before waking him up. We all clapped and cheered. We went drinking after the show
“I’ll be in the next room making a call, but just wait here for a few minutes, i’ll be right back” my friend James said. I sat on the brown couch. I could hear James talking to someone on the phone. I looked up and saw a small pink dot on the ceiling. It looked like a piece of gum was stuck there. It then started dripping. “It looks like paint” I said. I was looking at the drops falling and the stain it was leaving on the rug, when I noticed the “paint” had a flower odor. “It smells like women’s perfume” I said outloud. I stood up and decided to touch one of the drops, It was kind of gooey. I then took a closer look. The smell was even more intense. I noticed the goo on my finger was spreading. I tried to clean my fingers with my own shirt, but I couldn’t. By now, the goo had spread all over my hand. I was about to run to the bathroom, when I felt pain on my hand. I just sat back on the couch, trying to scream, but a goo drop had fallen on my head and had spread through my face too.
I have mantained a close relationship to my aunt Claire. One day I was at her place, and we were just talking, when she told me she was a witch. I thought she was kidding, but when she got an old dusty book out of her saffe box, I had no choice but to believe her.
So you know how you hear those stories about magic lamps? Yeah, I never believed them either until it happened to me.
“You can come out already” Melanie called her brother. Stan walked out hesitantly. “See it didn’t bite you” she said softly. “I guess you were right” Stan looked at his new underwear. He never have imagined to wear one of these, he ran his fingers across the soft material of the panties. It happened so suddenly. One day he went to sleep as a teenage boyand the next day he woke up as a 22 year’s old woman. Stan thought it was the end of his life. He spend most of his time closed in his bedroom, avoiding any social contact, even with his family. His sister was worried about him. She understood that such a change can be traumatic but it can’t be a reason to give up on life. Melanie was able to convince him and now she was slowly teaching her brother how to be a woman. Now it was the first time Stan wore feminine underwear but Melanie didn’t want to stop on that. “How does it feel” She asked courious for his answer.
“A little bit wierd” Stan said pulling the straps of his bra. “You will get used to it. And trust me it makes your moves much more comfortable” She said and started to look for something in her closet. “Now try this” She showed him her flowery sundress. Stan took the dress and examined it. “Here it goes” he sighet and put the dress on. Melanie was smiling “Now let’s give you a new name. What about Lindsey?” Stan didn’t have any objections and so from this day his new life as Lindsey had began.
“I’m going out” Mike yelled from his sister’s body. “Are you going to be ok” Megan asked. “Of course i will. It’s not the first time i’m borrowing your body” Mike assured her. “I’m just worried about my little brother, thats all” Megan said. “From my point of view, you’re the little brother” Mike smiled.
Holly and I grew up together. Our families were the only ones on the block with kids so we played and became best friends even though I was three years older. As she grew up though she became quite pretty. She was comfortable around me so she never thought much about what she was wearing or how little. Holly was my best friend though so I tried to be respectful even if my glance went her way.
I started investing when I was 16 and was good at trading stocks, enough to pay for college and buy my parents home so they could retire early and go enjoy their later years. So I was able to work from home still and Holly would come over and do homework or just hang out and watch TV and play games. She was at home watching sports with my other friends and fit in with our group, though all agreed she had become a real looker.
She was over one Saturday afternoon like usual. I was in sweats with no shirt and she had kicked off her sweat pants and just had her panties and a zip up hoodie on while we watched a Premier League game. When she started talking about applying to colleges I decided to tell her how I really felt. I told her I was in love with her. She said that she loved me too, but sadly I just wasn’t her type. I said I was willing to change. I could work out more or grow a beard. Whatever she wanted. She indicated that there was a chance and went home. I grabbed a beer and was a bit dazed. It didn’t go as bad as it could but it didn’t go well. Before I really got to think about it she came back in with a weird contraption. She claimed it was something her dad, an amateur inventor, was working on.
She played with some dials then pushed a button and it zapped me with some light. My sweats became thigh high stockings and my boxers little black panties. I thought them both a bit tight and rolled my right stocking down while she twisted more dials and fired again. Now they felt comfortable but the world looked a bit bigger. I saw the bright red on my nails when looking at my hand. I looked in the mirror and she had made me a girl and I was a couple of years younger than her now. If this is the body she wanted to be with that was fine by me. I would totally fuck me. I preened a bit in front of the mirror and then Holly apologized. I said that there was no reason to, I liked this new body. Then she said it wasn’t for that and the device bathed me in light one more time. That’s when she put the device down and came up behind me. She reached her hands across my belly and began fingering my pussy. It felt amazing. I had my hand on her thigh and normally would have roamed everywhere but my Mistress hadn’t given me permission to do that. She told me that the mental changes were the last addition. I still knew everything I did before, but she liked being in control of her lovers so I had to become submissive to her. Mistress fondles my clit and whispers that now we can be together forever. Sometimes I please her but mostly she likes making me writhe in ecstasy. Mistress Holly is so generous. I still trade stocks and make us rich when she is out. When she is home I’m her own immortal goddess ready for her touch. She used the machine to stop aging then smashed it so her dad couldn’t undo the creation of her perfect plaything. She is very proud of me and even invites my old friends over so they can watch as she brings me to an orchestra of orgasms.
The second case that has been looked into revolves around 13 year old, Matthew Clarkson. According to his testimony, his father had invented a machine that enabled the swapping of consciousness. All the person had to do was find a way to strap the machine on the ‘victim’s’ head, as well as theirs, and press the button.