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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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?"

Whoa... Part 7

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"Do you like the new place Aubrey?" Bello asked his newest beauty. "It's the best I can find closets to the office. New York Apartments are hard to come by, especially ones in Manhattan."

"Its great!" Aubrey said. "Thank you so much for this Mr. Bello, I mean Tory. It's just that..." the model went over to the window seal and sat down, she gazed longingly through the blinds.

"Is everything alright dear?" Bello reached out to comfort her.

"No," she said, "everything isn't alright. I don't deserve this."

"Of course you do," he said, "all my beauties deserve only the best."

"You don't understand, I didn't ask for this, any of this," she motioned her hands towards her torso. "This life wasn't supposed to be mine." Bello noticed a slight choke in her voice, like she was holding back tears. "And now I'm working for one of the best fucking company in the world, for literally the nicest man on the entire fucking planet. And yet," a lonely tear flowed down her cheek, "I don't deserve this at all."

Bello sat down next to Aubrey, he had seen many of his models break down from gratitude, who felt like they were impostors in their lives. "There there honey," he rubbed her arm, "you totally deserve this. You're a very beautiful young woman with an amazing talent, you deserve this."

"That's the thing," Aubrey sniffled, "I shouldn't be a woman. I didn't ask to be a woman, none of this was supposed to be mine. This was supposed to be Aubrey's and I just fucking took it right from under her feet because of some stupid accident at the pool." She couldn't hold back her tears anymore and leaned into Bello's shoulder and cried. "I'm not Aubrey. This isn't fair."

"What do you mean?"

"If I told you, you'd think I was crazy," the woman claiming to not be Aubrey said.

"No I wouldn't, you're secret is safe with me. If there's something you need to get off your chest you can trust me until the grave."

"You're too kind Mr. Bello," Aubrey lifted her head an looked Bello directly into his eyes. "But you won't believe it, I could hardly believe it when it happened to me and I'm still processing it all."

"What happened at the pool?"

Aubrey gave herself a moment to compose herself. "Alright," she said, "but if you no longer want to work with me after I tell you this I understand. But you're right, I have to get this off my chest, it's been killing me since it happened. This is a secret nobody knows, and I mean absolutely nobody." She took a deep breath. "I've only been Aubrey for ten months, well ten months and nine days to be exact. What time is it?"

Bello looked at his phone's clock. "Two forty-five," he said.

"Ten months, nine days, and twenty-three hours and sixteen minutes to be even more exact. My real name is Kevin Fernandez, I am supposed to be a junior in high school, well senior now I guess. I had a girlfriend named Judy, she was my first girlfriend and the only girl I slept with. I wanted to study biomedical engineering, not get into modeling, it's just that modeling came easy with this body." Kevin looked at Bello in the eyes, oddly his eyes seemed full of understanding.

"God," Kevin retreated his gaze, "I sound like a fucking lunatic."

"No no, go on, Kevin. Is that how you want to be addressed?"

"I don't know," Kevin said. "I haven't been called that since the pool incident. It feels weird being called that now."

"What happened at the pool?"

Kevin sighed. "Something happened that I do not understand. A freak accident occurred when I dove off the diving board. I went into the water as sixteen year old Kevin Fernandez and I came out as twenty four year old Aubrey Svenska. I don't know how it happened, or why. All I know is that when I swam to the edge of the pool to pull myself out I was wearing a bikini with these tits sitting right inside of it." Kevin motioned towards his breasts. "When I was trying to keep calm and evaluate the situation, Aubrey, in my body, physically assaulted me and told me that this was all my doing. She still doesn't understand to this day. I have to keep on blocking her on everything because she thinks I'm some pervert who ran off with her body. But I didn't, I liked my life before becoming Aubrey and I had a girlfriend so I didn't need to literally be inside of a woman's body to get close to one. Hell I hardly even masturbate, and I haven't even had sex as a woman yet. I'm just taking this one day at a time, and somehow things are just going absolutely fucking perfect for me. Jesus, I bet you're thinking of sending me to a mental hospital right now."

"Do you like being Aubrey?" Bello gave Kevin a comforting back rub.

"Yes," Kevin said, "that's the thing I really like being Aubrey. I never considered myself to be a transgender but I really really like being a woman. I don't think I could ever go back to my old life after living as Aubrey. Sure there are things I miss: Judy, my family and my friends, and not having periods," Kevin gave a light chuckle to his own joke. "I don't want to go back, especially after meeting you Mr. Bello. You've given me pride in being a women, I feel more empowered now than I ever did in my old life. That's why I don't feel like this belongs to me, this isn't my life this is Aubrey's but I want it to be my life now. You've given me more than I could ever dream of. When I first became Aubrey she was just some Instagram whore."

"Language," Bello said.

"Fine, she was some c-list Instagram model living paycheck-to-paycheck with her photographer boyfriend Chad, and now I'm living in her body as an A-list model in New York. It's doesn't seem right."

"Be honest with me, Kevin," Bello's voice was stoic his back rubs stopped. "When we selected you to join the beauties, were those photos of Kevin-Aubrey, or Aubrey-Aubrey."

"They were all my work," Kevin's lips curled into a thing smile. "To make this story even more unbelievable the photos you selected as my 'best work' were photos that I set up, Kevin-Aubrey set up. I even broke up with Chad weeks before I even took those, everything you saw was all me. How fucking stupid is that?"

"Is what?"

"That a sixteen year old boy with an interest in science, was a better model and photographer than a semi-pro model and her professional photographer boyfriend?"

"Maybe this was meant to be," Bello resumed rubbing Kevin's back. "Maybe you were meant to be Aubrey, and the universe set things straight when you dove into the pool."

"Jesus," Kevin choked up a little, "do you even have a mean bone in your body?"

"Can I trust you with a secret?" Bello asked.

"Sure," Kevin whipped some more tears from his face, "I bet it won't be as crazy as mine."

"Oh, you'd like to think that," Bello took his arms off of Kevin's back and stood up. "Give me a moment, it's been a really long time since I've done this in front of somebody." He took a deep breath and put his hands into a prayer like pose and closed his eyes. Kevin just stared at the man, he had no idea where this was going. Features started to shift in Bello's face, his jawline became more angular, his pointy nose grew wider and flatter. The man's dark brown hair shifted to a light blonde and began to fall downwards. His shoulders grew slimmer, and his belly receded. Bello shrank at least four inches. The man was slowly becoming more feminine and feminine by the second. Kevin's jaw was dropped. After a minute or two a young blonde woman stood where Bello stood.

"Ta-da!" He said, his voice still deep and masculine."Whoops, let me do that again" he cleared his throat, "Ta-da!" This time a young woman's voice.

"Oh my god," Kevin was tense he didn't know how to react, "why are you Tiffany?"

"That's because I am Tiffany! Pretty impressive isn't it?"

"N-n-no," Kevin stammered, "this can't be real!"

"I'm as real as you are, plus weren't you the one just telling me that you used to be a teenage boy? You have no excuse to claim you don't believe it. I'm a shapeshifter, we're not so different you and I. Here, come up and see for yourself."

Kevin stood up and approached the former man. 

"Don't be shy," Bello said. He took Kevin's hand and placed it on his cheek. "Does it feel real enough for you?"

"Oh my god, please tell me this is just some sort of fever dream," Kevin felt around Bello's face. "That's all what's happening isn't it? This is just some sort of weird fever dream. I'm in a coma from slipping and falling at the pool, and all of this is some sort of weird fantasy my mind is playing on me. A weird fantasy dealing with body swapping with models and meeting shapeshifters."

Bello giggled. "Owtch," he cried, "be gentle with the hair. It's as real as yours."

"Sorry," Kevin said. "Do you have you know...."

"What?"

"Everything?"

"Yep, I'm 100% organic woman. Here, feel for yourself," Bello took Kevin's hand and placed it on his right breast. Kevin groped his own to compare. Yep, they were real alright. "And down there?"

"Vagina and everything," Bello guided Kevin's hand between his legs. Kevin felt nothing.

"This is unreal," Kevin retreated his grip.

"This is as real as it gets," Bello said. "Do you know why I chose Tiffany's form?"

"No."

"I've seen the way you look at me when I'm Tiffany," he took a step closer to Kevin. "I think you have a crush on me."

Kevin blushed, this was too much to process right now. His boss-now-coworker was now making advances towards him.

"Yeah, she's-" Kevin paused, "I mean you're a very beautiful girl, everybody's eyes are on you when you're on set."

"And there are at least half a dozen beautiful girls on set too," Bello moved even closer. "But only your eyes are on me when I'm Tiffany." He wrapped his arms around Kevin's waist, a warm sensation lit up between his legs. "Now you said earlier that you haven't had sex since becoming a woman," he moved his right hand up to Kevin's breasts and began messaging them. "I can change that for you.:

A soft moan escaped Kevin's mouth, he had no idea his breasts were so sensitive. This was too weird, but going with the flow had worked so well so far since becoming Aubrey. 

"I'll take that as a yes," Bello guided Kevin's hands under his pants and between his legs. Yep, that was 100% vagina down there, "I told you to not be shy. How about I show you, man-to-man, what it's really like to be a woman?"

"Yes," Kevin said, "show me everything!"

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"The ocean breeze feels fantastic!" Kevin closed his eyes and brushed back his hair.

"Glad you like it here Aubrey," Bello said. "And I say, you are looking more beautiful than your photos."

Kevin blushed. "Thank you Mr. Bello, it means a lot to hear it from you in person. You're looking handsome yourself."

"No need for complements, and please call me Tory," he took Kevin by the hand. "Now I believe I was going to show you around town before our big shoot tomorrow."

"Yes please," Kevin smiled, "I've never been to New York before. I'm as happy as a boy on his first date. Uh, I mean a girl on her first date."

Kevin had been working with the Bello Modeling Agency in a satellite location for some time now. The job was fantastic, from the work culture to the pay and the benefits. After being thrown into the world of modeling after the Pool Incident Kevin was terrified of becoming Aubrey at first. It didn't help that he heard from some of her other modeling friends that sexism and abuse from the male managers and photographers was rampant within the industry. Bello Modeling was considered a godsend to the models, but getting in was hard.

At Bello the models come first, and everything else was second. The models are what sold the product, they weren't just fancy mannequins to dress up. And the slightest hint of sexism or misogyny from an employee wouldn't be tolerated. Positive body image was another thing they supported, if a model put on a few pounds then that was fine, as long as she wore the clothing confidently and took pride in her body, she could keep on working.

Kevin felt Aubrey's friends envy the moment he got the offer. They were more astounded by the job offer than he was, he didn't care that the letter had Bello's signature on it. He was just happy he didn't have to keep on being an "Instagram whore" as he called it. All her advertisers would pay him only based on impressions, so he constantly had to be putting content up and go on photo shoots with Chad. On top of it all he had to deal with the barrage of dick picks in his inbox. Once Kevin lost Chad he was thrown into a loop and couldn't support himself 100% just on Instagram posts alone, fortunately the Bello offer came in a few weeks later.

What surprised Kevin the most about the offer wasn't the money or the prestigious company name, but that the reason why he was chosen as a model was for his work. The photos they cited in the letter that made Bello decide he wanted Kevin on board were photos he took, not the Aubrey before him, not even ones Chad took, they were straight up photos he did with his own two hands. He had no idea he was such a natural model.

A few months after working at the satellite location Bello personally called up Kevin and invited him to their headquarters in New York City. Bello wanted to personally know each of his "Beauties" as he called them, and Kevin immediately took the offer.

"So when do I get to meet the other Beauties?" Kevin asked.

"Tomorrow at the shoot. Is there any Beauty you're most eager to meet?" Bello asked.

"Hmm, I really want to meet Bianca, she's so pretty! Oh, and Tiffany I hear is fantastic as well, the way she holds her self is so strong and inspiring. And I hear Jamie is just hilarious to be around."

"You'll meet them all my sweet Aubrey," Bello smiled, his hands still firmly grasping Kevin's. At that moment Kevin felt a deeper connection between him and the modeling mongol, like Mr. Bello knew where Kevin was coming from and appreciated him less for the beauty of Aubrey, and more for the person he really was. Maybe Mr. Bello had a secret like Kevin's too, at this point he was wiling to believe anything was possible.

And off they went to hit the town and later the photo shoot.

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"Why'd we have to get sushi?" Aubrey asked her former body. "I hate sushi."

"I'm sorry Aubrey," Kevin said, "but I've really been craving sushi lately, and between the two of us I'm the one who actually gets a paycheck. Plus I really liked sushi in my old body, so you might like it with my tongue. Now eat up!"

Aubrey reluctantly put a piece of sushi in her mouth, it actually didn't taste that bad, but she wouldn't let Kevin know. "Eww, raw fish, I feel like I'm gonna get sick."

"Now what did you want to talk about?" Kevin asked dipping a piece of sushi into soy sauce.

"About getting my life back. I'm tired of your games."

"And I'm tired of your bitchy behavior. Look," Kevin said reaching out to his old hands, Aubrey pulled back, "I get it. You were a model, your body was your everything, without it you'd be back to square one. But let me make this clear to you: I have no clue how we switched bodies, it just happened, and the sooner you realized that the easier it will be. This swap could be temporary, it could be permanent, I literally have no idea, but I'm taking it day by day. Plus I wasn't a bad looking guy, you'll do fine in my body." Kevin took another piece of sushi and put it into his mouth.

Aubrey gazed deep into her old eyes. They were so deep, so stunning, so beautiful, and they were hers, even if a teenaged boy hid behind them. One half of her mind wanted to believe Kevin, that this was all a freak accident, like a lightning strike. The other half wasn't going to let her lose what was her. Watching somebody else live her life in her body was so agonizing. It was like FOMO, but you were missing out on everything in your life, forever. She felt a sinking sensation in her stomach, there really was no way she would get her life back, accident or not. She lost what little of an appetite she already had.

"It's not fair," Aubrey began cry, "it's not fair!"

Kevin attempted to comfort her but she refused, "Stay away from me you bastard!" She shouted, the whole restaurant turned their gaze towards the two.

"Is everything alright over here miss?" Their waitress asked.

"Yes everything is fi-" Kevin said before Aubrey interjected.

"No, everything is not fine. I want my body back!" She reached across the table knocking the platter of sushi on the floor. "It's mine, and you have no right to be in it, give it back you fucking pervert! Give it back!"

Two waiters rushed to the table and pulled Aubrey away from Kevin and dragged him out of the restaurant. Kevin was sitting paralyzed, flashbacks of the day he became Aubrey with his old masculine fingers wrapped around his thin feminine neck flashed through his head. He didn't know what to do.

"What was that about?" Asked the waiter.

"It's... complicated," Kevin said shaking from the adrenaline. "Can I get a bottle of sake? The biggest one you got, I don't care how pricey it is."

"Sure thing miss," the waitress walked off towards the bar.

Kevin couldn't believe what he saw in Aubrey today, he thought she could be reasoned with, but apparently he misjudged her. Just how the hell did Chad put up with her for three years? He needed a big drink to calm the nerves and time to think about the whole Aubrey situation.

Enjoying the View?

"Enjoying the view?" Mitch asked the teenaged boy he caught staring up his shirt as he was digging in his sister's purse.

The boy quickly averted his gaze to someone else. Mitch recognized the boy, he was a dorky kid in his math class, Gary was his name. Gary was so shy Mitch be he had never spoken to a girl other than his mom or teachers. Mitch decided to have a little fun with him.

"Don't be shy," Mitch said still leaning over. "I wouldn't have worn this shirt if I didn't want anybody to look. Come over here," Mitch sat down and rubbed his hand on the ledge, "take a seat."

"I-I-I think I need to go," Gary stuttered.

"What, you don't have a few seconds to spare for a pretty girl like me? Every teenaged boy does, come on take a seat I don't bite."

Gary walked over and sat down next to Mitch.

"Let me see your hand," Mitch said.

Gary silently held his hand towards him.

"What's your name?" Mitch asked.

"G-G-G-Gary," Gary said.

"Have you ever felt a boob before Gary?"

"N-no, in fact I haven't even touched a girl's hand before."

"Awe, well that's too bad," Mitch brought Gary's hand up to his sister's breasts. "Here give them a squeeze."

Gary gave a small squeeze.

"Do you like that Gary?"

"Mhhmmm," Gary said feeling up Mitch's chest.

"There's more where that came from, but first," Mitch took Gary's hand away from his breasts, "I need you to do me a favor. Do you want more Gary?"

Gary eagerly nodded his head.

"Do you see that Game Stop over there," Mitch pointed.

"I do."

"I want you to go in there and buy me a copy of Dark Souls 3 for the PS4, if you get that for me I'll take you back to my car and we can have a little fun."

Without hesitation Gary stood up, "I'll be back in a few seconds." He said and made his way to Game Stop.

"Man," Mitch said, "I love being in my sister's body." He gave his chest a good squeeze. "You girls are masters or persuasion," he said looking at his tits.

Whoa... Part 4

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"There you are you pervert," Kevin heard a familiar voice say behind him. "I don't know what you did back at the pool, but you're through!"

"Oh hey Aubrey," Kevin said. "How are things going?"

"Fan-fucking-tastic," the former woman's voice rang of sarcasm. "Enough games, how did you do it?"

"Well they reached out to me and offered me the job, all thanks to my Instagram."

"Wait, just what the hell are you talking about? And you mean my Instagram."

"Oh I thought you were talking about my new job a Bello's. I just announced it on Instagram on Monday. Were you talking about the swap? Yeah I still have no fucking idea how that happened, but I'm getting the hang of it now. How's my old life treating you?"

"Wait wait, back up Kevin. Are you talking about the Bello? As in Tory Bello's model agency?"

"Yeah, you've heard of them?"

"Are you fucking kidding me? That's my dream job! First you take my body and Chad from me, now you take my dream job?"

"How many times do I have to tell you," Kevin raised his voice, "I don't know how this happened. I'm just going with the flow. Oh and PS Chad and I split."

"You left Chad?" Aubrey's mouth dropped.

"Well technically he left me, he wasn't a fan of the 'new you,' I understand. Plus he wasn't really my type, anyways. But he was sweet, so I'll give him that."

"You bastard!" Aubrey reached towards her old body.

"No touching or I'll scream for help and put a restraining order against you," Kevin said.

Aubrey back off and opened her mouth, "You're the worst."

"Like I said, I'm just going with the flow. You should relax and enjoy your new life, I know I am," Kevin checked his phone for the time. "I gotta go, I have a photo shoot in an hour back at the studio. We're modeling a new Victoria's Secret athleisure line today. We can catch up some other time. Bye Aubrey!" Kevin blew his former body a kiss and walked away leaving a red faced Aubrey behind him.

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"Let's look at the beautiful face," Chad said. Kevin looked directly at the camera and grabbed the ribbon on his hat. "Perfect as usual Aubrey!"

"Are we through yet?" Kevin asked, "I'm getting hungry."

"We're through whenever you want to be babe," Chad reached his hand out to help Kevin up. Kevin refused.

"I can get myself up," Kevin stood up and wipped the sand off his legs. "Ugh, I hate the beach."

"What's gotten into you babe? You used to love the beach. You know, you've been acting really strange ever since that teenager assaulted you at the pool. It's like I don't even know you anymore. Is everything alright? Is there something on your mine?"

"It's fine, I'm just on my period," Kevin lied. "Now can we get going?"

"Either you're lying to me or your body's fucked because you told me you were on your period last week too. You  know what, I'm through with this. I put up with your strange behavior for two months now, because I kept on telling myself that 'Maybe she's just traumatized from the pool indecent,' but obviously not."

"Wait Chad, I didn't mean it." Kevin felt his lifeline slip away.

"No, I'm not hearing it again. I'm leaving," Chad turned his back to Kevin. 

"How am I supposed to get home?"

"Take an Uber," Chad walked off, "I need to think."

"Fuck!" Kevin said, "God fucking dammit!" He threw his hat on the ground and stomped it into the sand. 

Whoa... Part 2

Part 1

"Man I make a good woman," Kevin said admiring his new image in his phone. "It just took a whole fucking month to get right." He snapped a photo and uploaded it to Instagram.

Kevin was adapting to his new body, it took a while. He not only had to figure out how to be a woman, but also figure out who exactly he was which was a lot of work given all the passwords people used, thank god for fingerprints unlocks for phones.

He figured out he was now Aubrey Svenska, an Instagram model. And that didn't mean she was just some hot girl with a social media account, no she was a full fledged model who made most her living off of Instagram, mostly through product endorsements. That by itself was a lot of pressure for the former teenage male who never worked a job in his life to live up to.

As he was figuring out his new life he kept on using the "I'm too sick" excuse to work. But he realized Aubrey's, now his, bank account was running low and he didn't want to keep on using her, now his, boyfriend's money to survive.

That was another thing he didn't see coming. Kevin had never had a girlfriend in his life and now all of a sudden he found himself in the middle of a three year long relationship with some photographer dude who looked like the douchiest prep from his high school, and get this, his name was fucking Chad. It was almost comical how stereotypical Audrey's boyfriend was. But Kevin didn't break up with Chad because Chad was ridiculously supportive of Aubrey, he was so loving and caring that he was the perfect person to help out Kevin through his rough time. He helped Kevin get on his bras, he bought pads for Kevin's first period (man, what a ride that was, with cramps for days), and he even cooked dinner every night. Kevin felt bad about using Chad so much, and thinking so many bad thoughts about him. Although Kevin still couldn't fathom having sex with him, luckily "I'm not in the mood" worked like a charm with Chad.

After a month of adjusting and figuring out who Audrey was Kevin was finally feeling a little comfortable with his new body and life. After spending four hours of trial and error with makeup Kevin finally felt satisfied and snapped a new photo of himself to upload to Instagram, he captioned it "I'm back bitches!" Not a minute later his photo gained over 500 hundred likes and 60 comments.

The comment section flooded with heart emojis, comments from random men all across the world with variations of "I love you Audrey" or "Looking sexy girl" but there was one that stood out to Kevin. It was an user by the name @IWantWhatsMine187 that said "I hope you burn in hell Kevin."

Kevin immediately deleted the comment and blocked the user. Apparently Audrey hadn't adapted as well as Kevin had with her new life.

Pizza

"Man this pizza taste so fucking good in my sister's mouth, I have no idea how she isn't a fat-ass by now," Zach (left) said to his topless friend.

"I have an idea," Corey (right) said, "let's send them a snap with pizza on our tits."

"Dude, I fucking love you."

The two teens lied down in their borrowed bodies and put two slices of pizza on their new breasts.

"This will really fuck with them," Corey said. After the snap was send he gazed at his best friend. "You know, that pizza bra is a good look on your sister's body."

"Oh you have no idea how hot you look as your sister right now," Zach said.

"Wanna fuck again?"

"Are you a dumbass, I want to fuck all the time in this bod while I still have it."

Whoa....

"Whoa...." Kevin said staring down at his new cleavage while pulling himself out of the pool. "This is unreal. Alright, keep it together Kevin don't make a scene." He sat himself down on the pool's edge and looked around for his old body. It didn't take long when a loud squeaky teenage voice shouted. "What the fuck????" All the away across the pool.

Kevin sighed and felt the weight of his new chest sink, "so much for not making a scene."

"You!" His old body pointed across the pool, "what the fuck did you do?"

"Watch your language young man, there are children here," a lifeguard shouted towards his old body.

"Shut up," his old body retaliated, "this is between me and him." She pointed towards her old body and dashed around the pool.

A whistle rang in the air, "no running!" the lifeguard said, "that's two strikes against you, one more and you'll be kicked out."

Kevin was still trying to re-corporate himself, this woman who was obviously older than him was acting more childish than he was. He began wondering what he was going to say to her, because he honestly was just as confused as she was.

"What did you do?" His old body said, no demanded him to answer.

"I have no idea what happened," Kevin said, "I am just as confused as you are."

"You liar!" She said, "You're probably some perverted-ass teenager who never touched a woman before so you just fucking took my body. Give it back!" She grabbed Kevin by the neck. A deafening whistle rang through the air. "Give me back my body you fucking pervert!!!"

Kevin had no idea his old fingers were so strong, the world started fading to black. Suddenly he felt a force yank him away from his old body and a rush of air flow into is lungs. He was on his back, his old body restrained by the lifeguard towering above him.

The lifeguard dragged his old body away who was shouting profanities towards him. Kevin sat himself up and felt somebody drape a towel around his shoulder. He looked behind him and saw a young man.

"Are you okay babe?" He said.

"Yeah, I think so." Kevin was still trembling.

"What the hell just happened?" The man asked sitting next to Kevin and wrapping his arm around his shoulder.

Kevin took another look as his new breasts, and looked back at the man. "I have no fucking idea what the hell is happening."