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.

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.

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."

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."

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.

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. 

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.

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.

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!"

Whatever

"Whatever, they're mine now," Miles said walking away from the staircase.

"I hope you enjoy your periods, asshole!" Caitlin shouted to her  former body.

After discovering a ring that belonged to an ancient princess the two somehow found their bodies swapped. Miles had robbed a jewelry store and found his ring, meanwhile Caitlin's finance found her the perfect ring for her.... until it turned out to be the ring that swapped her and Miles' bodies.

After weeks of hunting Caitlin found her old body, in the possession of Miles, a runaway convict known for violence against his wives. What she never expect was to see the former monogamist so content with his female body.

After confronting him the convict grouped his breasts and taunted the former women. She was beyond annoyed at his antics.

The Heiress Part 3

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"How can somebody be so beautiful, young and rich, and yet still be lonely?" Aaron said while stroking the fur of his pet tiger Orion. "It's been over three years since I became the heiress, three years since abandoning my old life to become a woman fifty years younger than my age. Yet I can't seem to find the happiness I used to have. Nobody gives a shit about me anymore, all they see if a hot piece of ass and only focus on sleeping with me or whooing me with their money. God, I miss my wife...."

Orion yawned and lied his head down. Aaron rested his head against the tigers body.

"Maybe I shouldn't have been so harsh to Jonathan," he contemplated. "At least he loved Zoe, and I mean who wouldn't kill to be married to a woman with this body? I saw the look in his eyes when he approached me at the bench, that was true love, not lust like all the other men and women have towards me. At the very least I can pretend to love him so I can remember what it was like to be in love." Aaron let out a big sigh then slapped himself in the face. "Goddammit Aaron," he said, "don't dwell on love! You're better than this, this is your life now, not Zoe's. Just because you have her face doesn't mean he'd treat you the same way he treated her, plus he wasn't that hot. Fuck, I need a distraction." Aaron reached across Orion and grabbed his phone. He scrolled through his recent messages until he found Omar, one of his many new boy-toys. He hit the dial button and let the phone ring.

"Hey Omar," he said in his sexiest voice, "I'm bored as fuck right now. Want to come over and entertain me?"

"I'm always up for entertaining beautiful women," Omar said. "Let me finish up a thing or two at work and I'll be right on over."

"Mwah!" Aaron said into the phone before hanging up. Who needs love when you're so goddamn sexy anyways?

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!"

The Heiress Part 2

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"Isn't is beautiful Zoe? The brush strokes are beyond elegant, they're like if God himself aided Michelangelo in his creation of this piece," Aaron's date rambled on and on about the painting the two were standing in front of.

"Yeah, yeah I get you, Michelangelo is a great painter," Aaron interrupted. "But honestly I don't give a shit, I own five Michelangelo originals I don't want to look at any more of his work. I literally shit next to Leda and the Swan every morning. Looks James, if you're gonna sway me with art like every other fucking guy I meet it's over."

"But," James said.

"Sorry James, you're not the kind of man I'm looking for. You got the money, but you're just as cliche as Michael, Harry, Kevin, Aaron, Kyle, Bill, dude the list goes on and on. I'm out of here," Aaron walked away from his date. Being a rich woman was great, but every fucking guy he met was the same, and he had no time for them anymore.

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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.

The Heiress Part 1

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Jonathan couldn't believe it. In the park sitting on a bench down the path was his wife, Zoe. His heart stopped, he hadn't seen her since she disappeared three years ago.

"Zoe!" He shouted while dashing across the park, "Oh my god Zoe is that really you?"

He stopped panting in front of her. "Zoe, it's me, Jonathan, your husband!"

She lowered her head to gaze over her sunglasses.

"Who?" She asked.

"What do you mean? Do you not recognize me? We were married for five years before you disappeared."

"Hun," she said hardly making any eye contact with him, "I never disappeared, I've been exactly where I wanted to be. You must be mistaking me for somebody else. Now if you'd excuse me, I'm waiting for my date to arrive, it'd be rude for him to see me talking to another man, especially one claiming to be my 'husband.'"

"But I am your husband! What happened to you Zoe? We were going to have kids, I was going to be a father, and you just left me unannounced."

"Gross, I hate kids, that's why I got my tubes tied. Now can you please leave me alone? You're embarrassing me."

"Tubes tied? You mean you fixed yourself?" it was then Jonathan realized the enormous size if her chest he didn't remember it being so large, "Did you get a boob job too?"

"Uh, rude," she said looking away. "If you say one more word to me I'm going to call the cops."

"Zoe..." Jonathan said.

"Nu uh, one more word and you'll be in handcuffs," she reached into her purse and grabbed her phone. "Now shoo," she waved at him.

Jonathan retreated, he had no idea who that person was. She looked just like Zoe, she sounded like her and everything, but she wasn't Zoe, at least not anymore. And he was right, she was no longer Zoe, inside her body was a man formerly known as Aaron who had stolen her body for the huge fortune she had inherited from her deceased parents. Aaron was a business rival to her father, eventually he had to file for bankruptcy and he blamed his misfortune on Zoe's father. The rest of his life he swore he would take back what was rightly his, so when the moment of their death occurred he became their only child, Zoe. He had run away from her old life to live the life he had always wanted to live with "his fortune", not what Zoe wanted.

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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.