Workout Routine

Natalie hated exercise, she would rather eat a broken mirror than hit the gym for an hour to look good. Jon on the other hand loved working out, he even loved it so much that he was a personal trainer. Fortunately for Natalie Jon and her's souls were entangled allowing the two to swap bodies with the other whenever the other one wanted.

Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday morning Jon would rise early in Natalie's body and hit the gym. Meanwhile Natalie would spend time in his body getting him ready for work.

Jon didn't tell Natalie how much he loved being her. Working out as a female felt so light and freeing, and not to mention he loved the looks he got from other gym rats.

Maybe...

"Common dude, let me touch 'em!" Hank said, he face was red.

"Hmmm, maybe...." Alex said, giving his new chest a hug and a squeeze.

"Don't do this to me man, you promised!" His face was twisted into an mix of anger and

Alex burst out laughing, the look on his friends face was a cross between angry and horny. His pants were certainly giving away the latter.

"What is it?" Hank couldn't contain his anger.

"Of course, I'm gonna let you touch them," Alex was still giggling. "I literally couldn't have done this without you. Here, have a feel," Alex took Hank's hands and put them on his borrowed chest.

Hank's crotch began to pitch an enormous tent. "Should we go somewhere more... private?"

"You men are all the same, you don't know how lucky we girls are at hiding our horneyness," Alex teased.

"Oh shut up, you've been Devon for like six hours, at most. Common, let's get to my car."

Hank and Alex were best friends, but the two were extremely dorky around women and could never get a date. One day Hank discovered he had the ability to place a soul inside somebody else's body, except for his very own. So he convinced Alex to possess his neighbor, Devon, so the two could finally get with a woman.

"Sure man, lead the way," Alex said juggling his tits along the way.

The Heiress Part 7

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Aaron was very intrigued with what the woman across his desk had to say. She had so much passion for her product, something he had missed from his old days as an entrepreneur.

"Your product sounds... interesting," Aaron said after she had wrapped up her pitch. For a first time entrepreneur she did very well, despite a few hiccups here and there.

"Oh thank god you understand," the woman, Madison, said.

"Of course I would," Aaron said, "I am a woman after all." That phrase still felt odd coming out of his mouth, even after being in Zoe's body for years.

Madison rambled on about male investors not understanding her, Aaron wondered if he would share their naivety he he were still a man. Her pitch was good, but someone who believes in their product would go to the grave with it, so he asked her to remove her shirt. She did, even with hesitation.

Aaron admired her and her product. She was a beautiful woman, at that moment Aaron wanted to ask her out, men or woman he always got his way, but he decided to put some restraint on the meeting. He admired her and her passion, and didn't want to demean her as a piece of meat. He liked what he saw, but of course he had to test the product himself.

"Do you have a pair I can keep?" He asked.

"Yes, what size are you?" Madison asked.

"32D," he said.

"Actually I don't need the number," Madison produced a Zero-G bra from his bag. "That's a huge advantage from the manufacturing side of this product, no band no number, so you don't need to make so many different kinds."

That really impressed Aaron, one of the many things he had to get used to as a woman was all the numbers and sizes he had to keep memorized just to buy something to wear. Plus she had a point about the manufacturing aspect.

Aaron picked the Zero-G up and inspected it. It looked so simple, but making a bra that worked without straps had to take months of research and development at least.

"I'll have my people get with you once I review your product," Aaron said. "Have a good day Miss Ellis."

"You too Miss Jacobi," Madison picked up her bag and extended his arm. Aaron took and it and lazily shook it. "I guarantee you'll be sold the moment you put it on."

She left Aaron alone in his office with the bra in his hands.

Whoa... Part 8

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Kevin sat in the back of the car with his hands crossed across his chest. He couldn't believe what Bello was making him do after he opened up to him. Frankly he was both pissed and embarrassed.

"Misses Lee is a terrific tutor," Bello said from the front seat. "You two will get along perfectly. Aubrey?" Bello twisted his head towards Kevin. "Kevin!" Bello raised his voice.

Kevin glanced at his boss and then back to the window. Ever since Kevin revealed his secret to Bello, Bello had been treating him like a child again, and today wasn't helping.

"Kevin, do you have something to say?"

"This is dumb," Kevin finally said. "Why do I need to go to a tutor? I'm twenty-four years old."

"Your body is twenty-four years old," Bello corrected him. "You are sixteen, and you need a proper education. Everybody in my company has to have at least a high school education or above to work here, if you want to keep working here you have to finish your high school."

"Yeah but Aubrey finished high school, and an associates. I am technically a college graduate."

"But you are not Aubrey, Kevin, you just have her life."

"I thought you trusted me Mr. Bello, because I trusted you. We had a moment last Saturday..."

"I do trust you Kevin, if I didn't I would have fired you on the spot when you opened up to me. You make a wonderful woman and I don't want to rob you of your life, but I am also your boss and because of that I have a business to run, and my business has certain standards we have to meet." Bello pulled overt to the curb and stopped the car. "I've sent plenty of my Beauties."

"That aren't you," Kevin interrupted.

"Yes plenty of my Beauties that aren't me to Misses Lee for tutoring. She teaches accelerated courses, so you can get your high school diploma by December this year, consider this a favor instead of sending you back to two more years of schooling. We're here," Bello stepped out of the driver's seat and made his way around the trunk to Kevin's side. He opened the door. "Let's not be late, Misses Lee is a great teacher but she's a pain in the ass if you're late."

"Humph," Kevin pouted getting out of the car.

Stick Up Her Ass

Ian loved everything about his best friend except for his bitch of a sister Kelsey. She was super judgmental about everything the boys did, whenever she was given the opportunity she'd chastise Ian and her brother for the smallest things. If the two were running late she'd call them lazy, if she caught them smoking weed in the backyard she'd tell them how they were never going to succeed in life. She had the largest stick up her ass.

Things changed after Ian discovered he had the power to possess anyone for a brief amount of time. The very first thing he set his mind on was to fuck with Kelsey for revenge, so he borrowed her body.

Ian threw out her old wardrobe and replaced it all with the sluttiest clothes he could buy. He got her a tat then went to a local music fest in the sluttiest outfit. He spent the whole day as Kelsey making out and hooking up with random dudes at the fest. He insisted the men didn't use protection, he didn't care if Kelsey ended up with an STD or pregnant. That bitch deserved whatever came to her.

Dress Code Part 8 - The Meeting

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"...And that is how the Zero-G will revolutionize the bra industry," Kelvin finished his pitch on the usual line. It had become second nature to run through his pitch, except this time was different. he was sitting across from one of the most influential women in the market. He had stumbled across his words multiple times during the pitch because she gave off such a powerful air.

"Your product sounds... interesting," Zoe Jacobi said. "I understand you sentiment with bras, the bands can be very pestering at times, but I make due with it."

"Oh thank god you understand," Kelvin said.

"Of course I would," Zoe said, "I am a woman after all."

"You don't understand how many men I've pitched this too, I thought they would understand. But then again...." I wouldn't have if I was still a man, Kelvin wanted to say.

"Then again what?"

"Nothing."

"Are you wearing one of these Zero-G bras right now?" Zoe asked.

"Yes," Kelvin said, "they're all I wear now, unless I'm running, I'm still working on a sports bra replacement."

"Can I see?"

"You want me to take off my shirt?"

"That's what I asked, yes," she kicked her legs back on her desk. "Go on, take it off."

Kelvin unbuttoned his top and removed his shirt and jacket. He stood there wearing the strapless bra, he felt very cold. This was the first time anybody asked to see the product on him.

"Hmm," Zoe placed her index finger on her chin. "It's nice. Now spin around for me."

Kelvin did as she asked. "You are a very beautiful woman," Zoe said.

"Thanks, but I'm not here to land a date," Kelvin said.

"I'll consider it," Zoe said. "Do you have a pair I can keep?"

"Yes, what size are you?"

"32D," she said.

"Actually I don't need the number," Kelvin produced a Zero-G bra from his bag. "That's a huge advantage from the manufacturing side of this product, no band no number, so you don't need to make so many different kinds."

"Smart," she said. "You can put your shirt back on now if you'd like."

Kelvin retrieved his shirt from the back of his chair and began buttoning it.

"I'll have my people get with you once I review your product," Zoe said inspecting the strapless bra in her hands. "Have a good day Miss Ellis."

"You too Miss Jacobi," Kelvin picked up his bag and extended his arm. She took and it and lazily shook it. "I guarantee you'll be sold the moment you put it on."

Taking it Well

Alright, time to figure out who I am thank god for fingerprint unlock, Henry thought to himself while scrolling through his new body's phone. Occasionally he would fondle one of his breasts casually while scrolling.

"Good morning babe," the man next to him rolled over and put on hand on Henry's leg.

"Good morning to you too," he smiled at the man. "Hey, weird question."

"Go ahead," he said.

"Last night when we were fucking, what name were you yelling?"

"Uhhh, your name. Are you feeling okay Courtney?" He placed his head on Henry's forehead. Henry brushed it off.

"Yeah I'm fine, I just wanted to make sure." Henry turned his attention back to the phone to figure out more about this Courtney girl he was now all of a sudden.

"If you want, I can yell it again," the main started caressing Henry's leg. Henry felt a slight tingling sensation between his legs. The man leaned in for a kiss, Henry played along and followed through. It's odd to think that just last night Henry fist saw that man on top of him while he was being penetrated. The sensation was unreal. He felt so great and relaxed after the orgasm that he didn't care that at one moment he was dancing half naked at a bachelorette party while women cheered every time he removed a piece of clothing. That was just work for him, meanwhile feeling the full force of a man deep inside of his new pussy was pure pleasure.

What Henry would later find out is that Courtney was a bridesmaid at one of the parties he performed at months ago, and while screwing her boyfriend she couldn't get the thought of Henry out of her head while organisming. This triggered a fantasy orgasm swapping event that caused the two to permanently swap bodies.

"Do you want me to yell your name again, Courtney?" the man whispered and came in for another kiss, while his hand rubbed up against Henry's crotch. He felt another small pulse of pleasure originating from his groin.

Fuck it, Henry thought, I can figure out who Courtney is later. He took the man's hand and slid it beneath his pants and moaned once his fingers entered him.

Washed Up

"Please take me back Steven, I can't live like this anymore," Max pleaded to the man at the door frame.

"We were never dating, get out of here Max!" He guested with his index finger to max.

"Yes we were," Max said.

"Do you think I'm a fucking idiot?" Steven stared his ex-best friend down. "I was dating Sidney, not you Max."

"Well actually we were, for two months," Max flipped his hair back and stuck out his chest. "Didn't you like it?"

"You fucking lied to me for two months. What sort of 'best friend' takes his sister's body and then dates his best friend pretending to be her? You were my best friend Max, but then you betrayed me," Steven slammed his fist against the frame. "Now get out of here!"

"Please Steven," Max made clasped his hands and began pleading. "I'm so sorry I took her body, I thought I could escape my problems and start new, with you, my closest friend. Ever since Sidney told mom and dad they won't talk to me anymore, you're the only person I can trust."

"Sidney had to go to rehab for you in your body, she was there for six months before she became clean. Then you fucking go and make an alcoholic druggie out of her body. You're a piece of shit, Max. Go back home your boyfriend," he shooed his ex.

"That's the things," Max said he felt a knot in his stomach, "he's not my boyfriend anymore."

"And why would that be, he seemed like a perfect fit for you with all those pipes and bottles laying around."

"He caught me...." Max began to choke up, "sleeping with another man, and now I have no where to go. I've been sleeping with men I've met at the bar just so I could have a place to sleep every night. I can't do this anymore Steven, I need your help. Please Steven, please let me crash on your couch, just for a few nights until I work it out with Andy."

"Jesus-fucking-Christ," Steven slammed the door in Max's face leaving the former man sobbing without another home.

Drop Out

Original request: "Hello~!Can I request a Caption or gif caption where a boy learns of his hopping abilities and slips into a thick or busty woman to enjoy the fruits of being older, like being able to fool around all day or buy what he wants?" - Gazzy

The day Dylan discovered his body hopping powers was the day Dylan dropped out of school. There was no need for school when you could have any life you wanted. Dylan loved possessing women and spending the day in their bodies, which usually amounted to not going to work and playing with his borrowed body all day. Today he was Jessica, a student teacher at his school he had had a hard on for since she walked into his classroom. He took the day off as her and decided to spend it all day getting to know every inch of Jessica's body.

The Heiress Part 6

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"My have I missed this view," Aaron said to himself while standing at the window. "It's sure good to be back in the office."

There was a knock at the door. "Come in," Aaron said. Grace opened the door and entered the office. "Miss Jacobi, there's a Madison Ellis here to see you."

"Who is she? Is she important?"

"She's a CEO of an upcoming woman's fashion brand, while you were gone she would not stop insisting to speak with you directly. She claims to have a product of that will, and I quote 'revolutionize the bra industry.'"

"Fine," Aaron made his way to the desk, "let her in. I'd like to hear her pitch."

The Heiress Part 5

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"My my, if it isn't the most beautiful woman in Seattle, Miss Jacobi," the middle aged man said.

"Don't tell your wife you told me that," Aaron blushed. "I'm pleased to see you again Henry."

"The pleasure's mine," he said. "I take it you had a great sabbatical?"

"A much needed one," Aaron said. "How's the office been since I left?"

"We're running as smooth as ever, you coulda taken another three months and everything would be still a-okay. Although you certainly are a beacon of beauty during the board meetings, you can only look at so many old white men before they all look the same."

"Good morning Miss Jacobi," another man said passing the two.

"Morning Paul," Aaron said. "I reckoned it was time I got back to work, I was beginning to get restless on my vacation."

"Like father like daughter," Henry said. Aaron rolled his eyes to the comment. The was one of the down sides of taking over Zoe's life, he would always been measured up to his former business rival's success. "Should we get going to the meeting?"

"Yes," Aaron took a sip of his coffee, "let's get back to business."

Dress Code Part 7 - Doing Business

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Kelvin scrolled through his calendar, he had six meetings to go today. Six! There's no way he was able to do six different pitches in one day and stay sane. He had switched from revealing clothing to pants suits ever since the 'first pitch incident.' He never told Maddie about the creepy investor, all he told her was that he said no and that it was time to restrategize.

He had a few minutes before his first meeting of the day, so he gave Maddie a call. "Hey, have you heard anything back from Jacobi yet?"

"No, not yet," Maddie said. "Look we gotta stick to the smaller investors first, going after a company as big as Jacobi is pointless, we're a gnat compared to them."

"I know I know, it's just that if we get them on our side we're set for life. Did you find Zoe's assistant's number like I asked?"

"Yeah actually."

"Great, send it to me!" With that Kelvin hung up. He was going to get Jacobi on his side, even if it meant pestering the heiress' personal assistant.

Dress Code Part 6 - First Pitch

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"...and that's why the Zero-G will revolutionize the bra industry," Kelvin said to the older man across from him, he made sure to maintain eye contact.

"I don't understand," he said, "what's wrong with bras today?"

Kelvin sighed, he literally just explained to the investor what was wrong with bras today.

"Look," Kelvin asked reaching into his bad. "What bra size is your wife?"

"I don't have one," he said. "I'm divorced."

"Fine, do you have a daughter?"

"Three sons."

"I'm sorry for waiting your time," Kelvin grabbed his bag and stood up. "I'll pay for your drinks."

"Hold on miss," the investor grabbed Kelvin by the wrist. "Perhaps I'd still be interested if..."

Kelvin felt his gaze shift to his cleavage. "If?"

"If you'd like to come back to my place," his grasp tightened.

"Ew, no," Kelvin pulled back. The man refused to let go.

"Don't play hard to get with me dear, a woman with your body shouldn't be working as hard as you are. I can make you richer than your wildest dreams. I know you want me, no woman dresses like that if she didn't want something."

"Let got of me," Kelvin yelled. Everybody's head in the restaurant turned towards the two. The man let go. "I wore this because I wanted you to invest into my company, I thought it would be more convincing. Apparently all it did was turn you into a fucking pig. No wonder your wife left you, you're fucking psycho." With that Kelvin made a b-line towards the exit. Next pitch he'd have to screen the investors and dress more modestly.

Back Pain Part 2

Part 1

"Jesus Christ, these things are impossible," Julio said aloud while trying to force his tits into a bra. Julio had given up on his new breasts, there was literally nothing that held them right.  Despite marketers saying that busty women were perfect, the real world did not favor large breasted women, especially when their breasts were the size of his head. 

"Need any help over there?" A woman across from him in the locker room asked. 

"Ugh, sure," Julio sighed. The woman took that as a yes and approached the former man.

"Mind if I?" She motioned towards his bra.

"Knock yourself out."

The woman began fiddling with the bra and his breasts. She grunted fighting against Julio's breasts, but after a few seconds she managed to clasp the bra together and contain his massive chest. Julio caught his reflection in the mirror, his breasts were forced up to his neck and were popping out all over the place.

"Not sure how long that will hold," she said. "My name's Andrea by the way."

"Juli- uhh, Julie," Julio stretched his right hand out. "Thank you for helping me." Andrea shook his hand.

"You know it's not every day I help a girl get a bra on at the gym," Andrea smiled. "Have you ever been properly sized for a bra Julie?"

"No, not ever, but I was hoping that-" the original owner of this body was, Julio wanted to say but he cut himself off before he got to that point. He then considered the fact that she just stole his body, she probably wanted to fuck with him even after throwing him into a life he didn't ask for.

"That what?" Andrea asked.

"Nothing," Julio grabbed his shirt and started putting it on. He felt the bra's clasp begin to shift, he let out a small gasp.

"You know, my schedule is pretty clear this afternoon. If you'd like I can take you to a shop to get fitted, there's a Victoria's Secret not far from here."

"Yeah, that would be great," Julio picked up the purse next to him. After he straightened back up his bra's clasp gave way, and his breasts exploded beneath his shirt. 

Andrea burst into a laughing fit. "I'm so sorry Julie," she said fighting back the rest of her laughter, "it's just that you don't see that every day."

Julio sighed, "Let's go to the store Andrea."

Sick Day

"Here it goes," Victor said to himself, a vibrator in his hand gently rubbed between his legs. He took a deep breath and slid it straight into his new vag. "Ohhhhh my god," he moaned, "oh my god, oh my god," he gasped.

It was day two in Bianca's body. She was the older sister of his best friend Frank. Victor always had a crush on her, but she never was interested in him. The two ended up in each other's bodies unexpectedly and decided to keep it on the down low until they figured out what was going on. At the time Bianca was going to classes at a local community college, but was still living at home. He told his new mother that he wasn't feeling well and asked if he could stay home for the day. Being the loving woman she was she let Victor have the day off. After everybody left the house Victor scrambled around Bianca's room and found one of her vibrators.

Like a kid at a theme park he was ready to ride this ride. He eagerly undressed himself and lied back onto Bianca's bed and slid the phallic object straight into his new vagina. It was the best sick day in Victor's life.

Proportions

"Fuck, your proportions are unreal," Cody said to the woman. "Do you even know what a real woman looks like?"

"Nice to see you too Cody. How'd you know it was me?"

"Because only Barbie would have your proportions."

"You like?" Gary put his arms behind his head. "I think this body is my masterpiece."

"It's a piece of something, that's for sure. Are you ready to go to the gala?"

"Fuck yeah I am. I cannot wait to see the look on your ex wife's face when she sees you with a woman like me."

"I hope she looses her shit, thanks for doing this Gary."

"Dude you're my best friend, plus Amy was a complete bitch. I'd do anything to make her pay for what she did to you."

Back Pain

Julio really regretted hitting on that girl at the club. She was unreal, super attractive and had tits larger than his head, he had to say something to her. So her danced across the dance floor and started dancing with her. After he offered to buy her a drink the two started dancing and grind on each other all night. After last call the two were so drunk the girl began guiding his hands around her body, Julio felt her bring his hands to her breasts, he felt his pants grow tight. Success, he'd never gotten to second base just from dancing before.

"Does your bra need a break from holding your tits?" Julio drunkenly slurred. After the words escaped his mouth he realized how stupid that sound.

"Te-he, do you want to hold them for me?" She said. Julio have her chest a tight squeeze.

"Anything for you girl."

"Thanks, they were starting to give me back pain," she squeezed her breasts with Julio. Julio closed his eyes and gave into the sensation, letting the music take control.

He felt her arms retreat from her breasts, leaving them all to him. He kept on dancing. A few seconds passed and he hadn't noticed anything from her, no talking or dancing. He opened his eyes to see if she was okay, except for she was no longer there, but the sensation of her breasts was. In fact everything around him seemed taller. He looked down to see who's breasts he was feeling, only to see two feminine hands groping two breasts on his chest! He gasped and dashed into the nearest restroom, was he drugged? In the reflection of the men's restroom mirror, was the same unbelievable busty woman he had been dancing with. "Are you okay miss?" A guy asked him. Julio couldn't speak, he felt his chest get heavier and heavier. The next thing he knew he was having a panic attack on the men's restroom floor.

That was two weeks ago. The breasts that belong to that woman were no longer sexy to him, now they were a burden he had to carry with him everywhere he went. He lifted his breasts up to relieve his back of some of the pain they were causing and walked to the shower.

Dress Code Part 5 - Supply & Demand

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"Ass attack!" Kelvin grabbed his former ass. Maddie jumped.

"Jesus Christ Kelvin, you nearly gave me a heart attack," she gasped.

"Luckily for you I did a lot of cardio, so no need to worry. And damn did that cardio give me a fantastic ass, I almost miss it. How's the next batch coming along?"

"Terrific," Maddie leaned against the work bench. "But I didn't expect it to be this much work, between the two of us we can barely keep up with the demand."

"Yeah, that's something I wanted to talk to you about," Kelvin said. "We just got an order for fifty more today."

"Fifty more? That's going to take weeks for us to produce."

"I know I know," Kelvin said. "It's time we look for investors and manufacturers, the Zero-G is outgrowing our small garage operation. I already emailed a few today, I'm waiting to hear back. Here, why don't I take over for you?"

"You sure?" Maddie asked.

"Yes, you deserve it, you've been working hard all day."

"Thanks Kelvin," she said. "I hope those people get back with us soon."

"Me too Maddie, me too," and Kelvin got to work.

Distractions Part 2

Part 1

Guy's phone vibrated, it was a text from Mackenzie: "You gotta hurry up with your research, I'm growing antsy to get my body back."

Guy sighed and got back to his computer. It had been just over two months since his invention malfunctioned and swapped the two best friend's bodies. Guy promised he would fix it immediately, but that was proving to be... difficult.

He never lusted towards Mackenzie, at least not until he got inside her body. Now he was constantly fighting against her crazy libido and the pleasure he got out of organisming as a woman. It wasn't unusual that he would no more than half an hour into he research, take a glimpse at his cleavage and then seek out Mackenzie's vibrator. 

"My research is coming along well, it's just a lot more complicated than I thought," Guy sent back. He looked down at his cleavage, and closed the window window with his work on it. The computer prompted him to save, he selected no. "Ops," he said, "I guess I gotta destress myself." He opened up an incognito tab and began browsing his favorite porn sites. 

Cart Boy

"Yoo hoo, cart boy over here," Shelby heard a familiar voice. She was pushing a line of shopping carts out of the parking lot and back towards the store for her twelfth time today. She turned her head towards the direction of the voice. It was Carter in her body standing next to a cart return. "You missed a few!" He said.

Shelby rolled her eyes and ignored him. "I'll get them my next round Carter."

"Carter, that's a funny name to call a woman," he said.

"Ugh fine, I'll get them next round Misses Buckley," Shelby avoided even looking over to her old body.

"That's more like it, glad to see my husband employees strong hard working men like yourself. It'd be a shame if I had to tell him a cart boy wasn't doing his job correctly and treating his lovely wife with disrespect. Have a good day young man!"

"Ugh," Shelby groaned. "Same to you... Misses Buckley." She said between her teeth.

Shelby was the beautiful wife of Henry Buckley, an owner of a small chain of grociery stores across the city. Despite the residents notoriously calling her nothing more than a trophy wife, she had recently started managing the Buckley Foundation, a charity her husband established and placed her in charge so that she could prove to the public that she was more than a piece of eye candy. Unfortunately just a few weeks after establishing the foundation, Carter, a twenty-year old high school drop out stole her body and her life. A few days after taking her life Carter made the announcement that Shelby would no longer be in charge of the foundation because "How could a woman as pretty and hot as me be smart enough to run a charity?"

Shelby didn't know much about Carter, but what she did know is that he had been written up multiple times at work for running late, sneaking off during working hours to get high near the dumpsters, and for telling off customers who were pissing him off. She hadn't spoken to him that much since he stole her life, but she suspected he was the laziest kid in town and he took her life of leisure because he was too lazy to live his own.

The Heiress Part 4

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"Miss Jacobi, Hector from the Seattle office is on the line," Grace, Aaron's personal assistant said to him.

"Tell him he can wait until we get there," Aaron leaned back onto the seat and closed his eyes.

"Very well," Grace said. Aaron's vacation was over, he had taken a three month sabbatical after serving on the board of Zoe's father's company. He was ready to get back to work as the chairwoman of his very rival's company, my had times changed. Just four years ago he was bitter about losing everything, now he not only had all the wealth he deserved but he had gained back forty years of his life in Zoe's body.

Yep, it was good to be back on top again. Plus work would take his mind off his relationship situation.

The Market Part 4

Part 3

"Work it girl," the man moaned.

"You like it?" James asked rubbing the man's rock hard dick between his tits. "I know how to please a man."

"That you do," he said leaning back into the pillow. He closed his eyes and took in the moment. James kept working the stranger's penis between his new breasts.

It didn't take James long to have his first sexual encounter as a woman, it didn't even take the former man 24 hours to bring his first guy home. After learning a little more about his new life, and exploring every craves of his new body, he made himself a Tinder profile and began swiping both men and women. James began messaging the first somewhat attractive match he could find. He asked his date to meet him at a bar near his new condo, let the man buy him a few shots, then invited him back to his new place. Not five minutes later James began tit fucking the stranger on his living room floor. James always wanted to know what it was like to be the one with the tits during a tit fuck, and now he was living the dream.

"I'm gonna cum," the man said. James worked it harder. "Ahhh," the man moaned, cumming over James' breasts."

James crawled on top of the panting man, and straddled him between his legs. "You better have good stamina, because now it's my turn," James slipped the man's penis into his new vag. His body trembled in instant pleasure, this was truly the perfect life for him. 

Eyes Up Here

"Dude, eyes up here," James nudged his friend on the shoulder.  His friend momentarily glanced up. "Can you stop looking at your breasts for ten seconds?"

"You wouldn't understand," Max returned his gaze to his breasts, mesmerized by their jiggling with every step across the beach.

"Just because I'm gay doesn't have anything to do with this. Excuse us," James apologized to the family the two  passed. "The Metamorphose was three months ago, haven't you've had enough of your tits already?"

Max ignored his friend and kept on watching his breasts bounce in his new bikini, occasionally focusing on his feet so he wouldn't trip of anything.

"Max!"

"This is the first time I've seen the girls in this outfit, let me enjoy the moment."

"Max!"

"Jesus dude, calm your tits."

"Max!"

"What is it?" Max looked up, and immediately felt his leg get caught on something. His momentum continued forward but his leg was stuck. The former man felt gravity take over and pull him downwards towards a giant sandcastle. "Ooff," he said taking a mouthful of sand. The children around him gasped and whined. Max rolled onto his back to see James extending his arm out. Max took his friend's hand.

"Maybe you should wait until we sit down to enjoy the view next time," James said.

"Yeah, maybe your right," Max said whipping the sand off his body.

"I think I see a spot right over there," James began walking forward. This time Max kept his eyes in front of him, he could enjoy his breasts once he laid down.

Backstage Passes

Whew, wasn't that something? Now back to your regularly scheduled non-alcohol fueled captions.

"Well my my, how are you doing ladies?" Miguel stopped loading his bass up into the back of the van.

"We're doing fantastic," the girl on the left said.

"I fucking loved your set!" the girl on the right squealed. "You guys get better and better every show!"

"Thanks girl!" Miguel leaned against the van trying to play to play it cool. "But you know you're not allowed back here without any backstage passes, do you go any?"

"Right here big boy," the left girl removed her pasties and approached the man. "Now how about my friend and I give you an encore?"

Miguel was frozen. He had always imagined the rocks star life was filled with booze, sex, and cocaine, but he didn't expect this to happen so early in her career. The girl on the left began making out with him meanwhile the one on the right started feeling up his body. He was in utter disbelief at what was happening. Unknown to him, within the bodies of the two girls were Charlie (left) and Zack (right), two gay men who had a crush on Miguel since they first saw him live. The two also had a gift, they were entangled with the women who's bodies they currently possessed. Whenever they wanted a turn in their bodies, or if the women wanted a turn in their male bodies, the two could swap with each other at will. This weekend the two men wanted to live up the festival lifestyle as women, meanwhile the girls wanted to stay home and relax, so they swapped with one another. What Charlie and Zack didn't tell the girls was their plan to sleep with the hottest bassist in town.

The Market Part 3

Part 2

James danced all the way across town. He had so much energy in his young busty body, he didn't care if the whole world was staring, in face he wanted them to watch. 

The former man followed the directions in his phone's GPS to his new home. No purchase had ever made him so happy, not his Audi, and later his Tesla; not his house, not even any of his Rolex watches held up to the happiness to the purchase of his new body. It was what he always wanted, everything else was just a distraction. 

He turned every head in the city that morning during his journey into his new life.

Revenge of the Nerds

"Hey baby, lookin' sexy today," Chandler said to his girlfriend.

"Ugh, I'm not speaking to you, asshole...." Chandler's girlfriend motioned toward him all sassy. "You think I'm gonna speak to a jock like you. Ewww...." She turned away and place her palm in a 'speak to the hand' way.

"Abbey," Chandler said, "what's gotten into you?"

"Not you, if that's what you mean. Get out of here perv," she refused to make eye contact with him. "I'm only into 'nerds'" she made air-exclamation quotes to get her point across. "Now scram!"

"Does this mean we're breaking up?"

"Dude," Abbey said, " this mean we're more than broke up, we're no longer Facebook official." She pulled out her phone from her purse and began scrolling through it. "You can say bye-bye to our relationship in three..."

"Baby, wait!" Chandler pleaded.

"Two...."

"Don't do this!"

"One... Bye bye!" Abbey said and turned around walking to her car.

"What did I do wrong?" Chandler said. He pulled out his phone and called his best friend Luke.

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"Bae, you wouldn't believe what happened to Chandler today," Luke said walking into the door. He noticed his girlfriend was wearing a Star Wars tank top. "That's a nice look on ya Haley," he hopped onto the couch next to his girlfriend, "where did ya' get it?"

"It doesn't matter," she said, "what happenend to Chandler?"

"Abbey just fucking dumped him for now reason at all," he wrapped his arms around Haley, she brushed his motion off.

"Oh my god, really?" Haley asked, her voice was different, very valley girl like. "Why's that?"

"He has no idea, all he told me is that she said she's only into 'nerds' now," he made sure to use the finger quotes like Luke. "I have no idea what that means."

"Well, what a coincidence," Haley said, "because I'm also only into 'nerds' now," again using finger quotes. "You're too jokish for me, now get out of my house!"

"What the fuck, you too?" Luke couldn't believe it. "What's gotten into you girls?"

"We got a better taste in men obliviously. Now take a good look at these," she patted her breasts, "because this is the last time you're gonna get a good look a them. Now get out of my face!"

Luke was just as devistated as Chandler. One day Haley was madly in love with him, the next she was wearing a Star Wars tank top and insulting him. What the two didn't know was that their girlfriends were possessed by Henry (in Abbey's body) and Jim (in Haley's body), two 'nerds' the two jocks had bullied back in high school. Once they discovered a possession spell online the two had plotted towards an ultimate revenge scheme.

Clothes Shopping

"Can I help you miss?" A sales associate asked Norman.

"Yes please," Norman said.

"What can I help you with?" She asked.

"I'm looking for something that shows off my boobs. When I walk into a room I want the whole room to be like 'Damn, look at Chelsea's boobs. I wish I could tit fuck them.'"

"Uhh, well we have a good selection of low cut v-necks. With the right bra you can give your breasts enough lift to get cleavage."

"Nah, I don't like bras," Norman said. "They feel weird, plus aren't my boobs sexy when I do this?" Norman jumped up and down. "Aren't they just the best?"

"Are what the best?"

"My tits, well at tits in general. Your's are great too!" He said. "Can I give them a feel?"

"Have a nice day miss!" She said and did an about face.

"Isn't that what we girls do? Compare breasts? Here, you can feel mine first!" Norman began making a scene by playing with his breasts in the middle of the store.

The associate just groaned.

"That's cool," Norman shouted, "your tits were pretty small anyways." And he got back to his clothes shopping.

Volley Ball Practice

The bell whistled and Kyle attempted to spike the ball. The ball flew threw the air and hit the net. Another bell whistled, the play was incomplete. Kyle pulled upwards on his bra straps, there had to be a way to to stop the pointless jiggling of his breasts.

"Common Kyle, you wanna fill in for your girlfriend or what?" Vanessa, the coach shouted. "She's a top tier beach volleyball player and you're making her look like a freaking middle schooler. Get your act together!"

"It's these tits, they get in the way of every shot." Kyle said attempting to serve again.

"Boo fucking hoo," Vanessa blew the whistle again. "Did Amy cry to you when she won city championship with her breasts? Grow a fucking pair." Vanessa blew the whistle again, Kyle cringed. He was suspecting she only blew the whistle to piss him off. "Maybe if you wore the right bra to practice you'd have an easier time."

"Wait," Kyle whipped the sand from his cleavage. "you mean there's more than one kind of bra?"

Vanessa burst out laughing.

"What's so funny?" Kyle asked, his hand akimbo.

"You mean that Amy told you that there's only one kind of bra out there? You poor poor man," she continued laughing.

"Stop it!" Kyle said, Vanessa ignored him and blew the whistle again. Kyle cringed in response.

The Market Part 2

Part 1

"Congratulations on your new body and life Mr. Heinrich, or should I say Ms. Barton?"

James used all his self control to keep his voice down, he began frantically touching every part of his body to process the whole situation. "Thank you, thank you so much!" He said.

"Everything you need to know about your new life is in the bag," his old body said standing up. "There's a set of keys, a wallet, a phone, and an iPad with all the information you need about your new life."

All James could do was grin and nod his head, he was nothing but anxious to get back home and check out his new body. It was like Christmas Day all over again.

"If you need to contact me there's an email written in the wallet. Take care Ms. Barton," and the body swapper walked off in his old body. James hopped up, and noticed a new shift in his center of gravity. "Whoa, that's a new sensation." He said, "But I got plenty of time to get used to it." And the former man danced all the way home.

Jamie

"Ohhhh my goooddddd," Keenan exclaimed in a single breath. He was gasping like a sailor rescued from sea, his whole body trebled in one motion. "Holy shit!" He instinctively moaned.

He looked down to tow perfectly perky breasts. Beyond those breasts was another set of breasts, the face they belonged to was completely obscure to him, but he saw the body they belonged to being penetrated by a very girthy penis.

"Too much, too much," he screamed with very feminine lungs.

The woman beneath him pulled her face out, Keenan recognized her face, it was Natalia, his ex from long ago. "Is everything alright hun?" she asked, and moaned as she accidentally slid herself deeper into the man penetrating her.

Keenan collapsed, his head colliding with the wall on the way down.

"Jamie, are you okay?" A male voice rung in his ear. "Jamie?"

Keenan just lied there, sloutched against the wall, he could still see his perfectly perky breasts on his chest. Jamie, he thought, that was my ex's name. Am I really her?

"Jamie?" Both male and female voices rang. "Jamie, don't do this to us."

Keenan let them have their fun. As far as he knew, this was the weirdest dream he had ever had in his life.

Super Hot

"Oh my gawd, did you see that super hot chick that just passed by?" Nathan pulled off his sunglasses and bit them by the arm. "Jesus, what I'd do to tit fuck her right now."

Jim looked at the woman in the red polka-dot bikini that passed the two. She was with two other women, one in a blue striped one piece and another women in a pink bikini not unlike the one his friend was wearing. "Yeah, she's pretty hot."

"Pretty hot doesn't even cut it," Nathan shifted his gaze towards her. "I'd take my dick back right now just to tit fuck her right now. Fuck, having a vag sucks!"

"Shhh," Jim hushed the former man. "Don't drawl attention to yourself. Plus if you wanna be tit fucked so badly why don't you ask you friends?"

"You're such a pig," Nathan said tucking his sunglasses in the gap of his bikini. "I'm not gay." He nudged his friend. "How much do you wanna bet she's a les?"

"I bet ya $50 she's not a les."

"Deal," Nathan extended his hand. Jim reluctantly shook it. Jim shoo his ex-male friend's famine hand. "You're gonna pay for it, every women would die for this body!" He said approaching the three women. All Jim could do was work his hardest to hide his erection. Ever since his best friend transformed into the hottest woman he had ever met nothing had been easy.

The Market Part 1

"James Heinrich?" James heard a woman's voice behind him. He turned around and his jaw dropped.

"My god," James said. "She's even more beautiful than I thought."

"We're honest business men," she said, "the last thing we want is to disappoint our customers. Now follow me so we can close this deal."

James followed the woman to a more secluded section of the market. She sat down and retrieved a stack of papers and a clipboard from her bag.

"You at Tramma-, Tramo..."

"Tramoggia Corpo," she correct him.

 That's right. You guys at Tramoggia Corpo really love your paperwork," James said.

"The best ran companies need a well written contracts and a good record system," she handed the clipboard to James. "Now I'm sure you were briefed online about this, but in gist I need you to sign and initial where asked. If short we need you to officially sign off that you are taking full ownership of this body and life, and that we will not be held liable for any issues that happen to you after this transaction. Also, as soon as the transaction is finished we will have full ownership of your body and all the assets that come with it. Do you understand?"

"Is all of this really necessary, it's not like this is particularly... legal," he whispered legal under his breath.

"All great companies have things in common, we like to think of ourselves as existing outside of the normal market."

James flipped through the paperwork, signing and initialing where needed. Once he got to the final page he sighed and look up.

"Having second thoughts?" She asked.

James sighed. "You know, I spent nearly fifty years of my life wishing I had a body like that. I never felt right in this body, but I spent 48 years of this life as a male. I can't believe it's going to change at the signing of my signature."

"Does your family approve of your purchase?"

"No family," James said. "Twice divorced, no kids, my parents even passed away last year. It's just me now."

The woman gave James a moment to reflect. This wasn't uncommon for people who bought a new body and life, so she gave him a second.

"But holy shit, after seeing the body in person I cannot wait," James signed the final line in the contract.

Instantly upon signing he saw his old middle aged body beside him. "Holy fuck!" He let out a high pitch sequel. "It worked!"

Upfront

"Why the fuck are you wearing that shirt Matt?" Tony asked the woman.

"Hey man," she said, "I only got 48 hours in Heidi's body. I gotta be upfront if I want to have all the sex I want."

"You don't need to be upfront at all with a body like her's, you could go up to any dude anywhere and straight up asking 'Hey, wanna fuck?' and he'd pound you, no questions asked."

"Hey, wanna fuck?" Matt sensually touched his friend. Tony felt his pants grow tighter. Matt laughed, "I guess you're right!" He pulled his hand back and began walking to the convertible. "No time for stalling dude, because we're gonna get tons of bitches and bring the party back here. Drinks are on Heidi!" Matt hopped over the convertible's into the driver's seat. "Are you coming?"

"Uhh yeah," Tony awkwardly adjusted his pants while walking to the car and sat down next to his friend.

"Now, are you ready for the hottest two days of your life?"

Island Vacation

"Thank you Mommy for the Doritos!" Jeff said reaching for the bag.

"You're welcome sweetie, but I actually got them for Jeff," Jeff's mom said.

"Oh silly me," Jeff said reaching into the Doritos bag and grabbing a bite, "I forgot about him. Why don't you go on with daddy and hit the waves? I'm gonna sit here and work on my tan." Jeff munched on a handful of Doritos and wiped the dust on his bikini.

"That sounds perfect Shelby," Jeff's mom kissed him on the cheek. "Just be sure to mind you table manners."

Jeff's mom retreated into the ocean with his father. Behind his sunglassed eyes the former teen boy snacked on the bag of Doritos in front of his sister sitting across from him, after each bite he whipped the dust on his breasts.

"Isn't this just the best island vacation?" He asked leaning back into his chair.

All Shelby could do was face her brother eye to eye in her beach chair. Jeff had done plenty of pranks to embarrass her, but this was the last straw.

Five Guys

"Ugh, This is so fucking embarrassing," Jerry fiddled with his order number.

"Why do you say that?" Michael asked in his best defense to hide his erection. Jerry hadn't noticed yet.

"Every fucking guy who walks in here is staring directly at me," Jerry said adjusting his breasts. "Can I borrow your shirt?"

"Uhh no, the AC is really cold in here. You snooze you lose dude."

"Not cool dude. If I wasn't hungry as fuck I'd kick you straight in the balls," Jerry scratched an itch on his breasts. "Fucking dammit, stop looking at me man. I didn't ask to be in this body, fuck I didn't even want to be in a bikini today, but you Mr Genius decided we should to out for a swim to take my mind off the whole situation. You fucking pig. This is my sister's body, and once she gets back from her summer vacation in my body, to remind you, I'm going to be dead in the water. So give me your fucking shirt!"

"Order number 43, you order is ready," the intercom said.

"And who paid for your burger man?" Michael asked. "Just let me eat a burger in front of your sister's tits once and I'll leave you alone, in her body or not."

"Jesus Christ, you're the worst...." Jerry tried to obscure his cleavage. "Just give me my fucking hamburger."