Body swapping for money (Premium)

Originally published February 23, 2023

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Body swap victim

Bought a body for him

In love with my caretaker

Getting knocked up again

I don't regret this

Billie was a 19-year-old transgender woman who wanted to fully transition, but the medical procedures that she read about absolutely terrified her. So, when her friends sent her links to a revolutionary new way to transition, Billie decided to visit the Body Swap Clinic to get a chance to get placed inside of a willing female participant. She was grouped up with Vickie, a 30-year-old woman who wanted a second chance at reliving her twenties. With Billie's body being the only compatible one, she was more than willing to swap bodies with her.

Billie's body wasn't fully transitioned, and Vickie had always felt uncomfortable in her own skin. So, when she had a chance to be able to have a male body, she happily signed the necessary paperwork. Lying down in their body swapping pods, the two patients waited with anticipation for the machines to do their job.

The machines were programmed to slowly transfer both Billie and Vickie's minds into each other's bodies. It was an intricate process that took several hours, but once it was over, they would be able to live out their dreams. For Vickie, it meant reliving her twenties without all the anxiety and uncertainty of the first time around. It also meant becoming a man. For Billie, it meant experiencing what it was like to fully transition into a female body without the possible hiccups that could get in her way.

And as the machine began to power up, Billie could feel herself growing more and more excited. As the machines slowly did their work, she could feel her consciousness slipping away. She was no longer aware of her body, nor was she aware of her surroundings. All she could feel was a sense of weightlessness and lightness, like she was floating through the air. 

And when it was over, she found herself being helped out of the pod in her naked body. The air felt cold, but when she was brought to a nearby mirror, a rush of excitement sent her squealing with excitement. Her breasts were naturally firm now, and she was much shorter than before. Her new slender frame made her feel so small, and her new vagina pulsated with a strange heat that she hadn't felt before.

Meanwhile, Vickie was ecstatic when she saw her own body in the mirror too. While her breast augmentations were going to be removed once she had an opportunity, she felt tall and wide in her new body. Getting used to the hardening of her cock would take time, but she was ecstatic that she was actually ten years younger than before. She felt like she had more time to enjoy her new body compared to Billie, and when she thanked the person she had swapped bodies with, a strange heaviness grew in her chest. She didn't realize it, but her old body was extremely beautiful. A big part of her made her wonder if she made the right choice.

But regardless of how she felt, Billie wasn't going to give up Vickie's body. They both signed paperwork indicating that mutual consent would be needed to perform a swap, and the older Billie definitely wasn't planning on giving her beautiful body up now.

And as Billie sat in bed, her hands gently caressing her new body, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and joy radiating throughout her. It was everything she had hoped for and more, and she couldn't wait to start her new life as a woman.

Giving her a taste of karma

When Stella's fit teaching assistant voluntarily swapped bodies with her at the body swap clinic, she didn't realize that Beatrice wanted to appeal to her boyfriend's fantasies. She thought that she just wanted the extra reference letter and fake hours. Stella never had Marcus in any of the match classes that she taught, but she knew that he was a handsome man who could have any girl she wanted. He also happened to work at the experimental body swap clinic. Stella was far past her prime. While beautiful, she never felt very beautiful. Her breasts sagged, and her eyebags grew worse with every passing year.

So, when she discovered that Beatrice was going to have sex with her boyfriend, Stella realized that she had a wonderful opportunity. Beatrice's young body was one of the most attractive on campus, and men constantly stared at her wherever she went. Stella wasn't surprised to see this, especially after working with Beatrice for nearly a year. She knew every one of her habits, and she also knew that she was a girl who loved to sleep around.

So, Stella did the unthinkable. After getting Marcus' address, she paid him a little visit when she knew that Beatrice would be out with another one of her college classmates. She whipped out Beatrice's spare cell phone that she kept in her dresser and showed dated pictures and videos from Snapchat that showed her kissing random men. The worst part for him was the fact that they were all dated for when he was already dating her.

So, Stella offered him a deal. She wanted to show him how a real woman treated a real man, and if she could convince the body swap clinic that the swap back had already occurred. “What do you say?” she asked him while licking her lips.

He seemed conflicted. “She’d kill me.”

“She’ll never be able to convince anybody about what happened,” she said. “Not if you help me forge the documents. Tell the clinic that the swap already happened, and that she’s delusional. Once I have her body, and once the paperwork says that I’m the real Beatrice, there shouldn’t be issues, right? All of this is experimental.” 

His conflicted eyes immediately softened, and she could see his cock getting hard through his pants when she undressed in front of him. She moved differently than the original Beatrice, and she could tell that he could barely contain himself when she sucked his length. 

She knew what would happen once she got her way. Beatrice would be trapped in Stella's significantly older body, while her 20-year-old body would belong to Stella forever if she could really blow the boyfriend’s mind. As she moaned into her future boyfriend’s cock, she realized that Beatrice had spent years flaunting her gorgeous body and breaking hearts. She never deserved her body - this was her little taste of karma.

It didn't take long for them to be naked in the exact same bed where he had fucked Stella's older body. She could still feel the dampness in the sheets, but the teacher didn't care. The pleasure she felt and the way he made Marcus cum again and again made her realize that she deserved her new body. She was much better as the new Beatrice, and convincing the boyfriend to help forge the right documents wasn't so difficult.

Stella never thought that she'd enjoy being young again, but she did. By the time Beatrice realized what had happened, it was already too late. Stella fully seduced Marcus, and nobody knew that Beatrice was trapped in a 58-year-old MILF.

Why would I swap back?

Grace laughed at the shocked look on Serena's face. "Did you really think that I'd be wanting to switch back? You were the one who accepted it."

"I didn't think I'd miss how things used to be..."

Grace couldn't help but giggle at that. "Well, maybe you should have been more grateful for what you had. You literally had everything - the only thing you wanted was my money. But you decided to use your money to make yourself look worse." After voluntarily switching bodies with Grace, Serena had tried to make the most out of her new life. Grace had always been an eye sore to look at, so when her best friend offered to trade her beautiful body for a chance to not have to worry about money, Grace jumped at the opportunity.

But Serena wasn't expecting her confidence to drop so hard, so she ended up getting breast implants and work done. She paid for the best possible surgical procedures, and she ended up making her body worse. There was always a chance for plastic surgery to go wrong, and everything had gone wrong for Serena. In the process, she ruined her body, and now she was trying to convince Grace to switch back. 

"Look, stop crying. People are going to see us. Anyway, I don't want to go through the process again. The body swap clinic wasn't a comfortable experience - we literally had our brains electrocuted over and over again in those pods. I'm not doing that again just to go back into THAT thing."

"Please," Serena said. "You said that you'd be willing to do anything for me. We're best friends - we've known each other forever. Why are you being like this all of a sudden?"

Grace crossed her arms, pushing up her firm breasts while she smirked. "Because I don't want to give any of this up. Especially after you butchered my body. Sure, I wasn't the prettiest thing, but I didn't expect you to somehow make me worse." She immediately crossed her legs. "Anyhow, you have plenty of money. Pay a guy to be with you."

"I don't want to pay somebody to feel a connection, though. Please, Grace." Serena leaned forward. "Please don't be like this." Her eyes were welling up with tears as she started to get even more upset. "Don't you want your money back? Your inheritance?"

"There's at most maybe five hundred grand in a bank account," Grace scoffed. "Besides, with a body like this, I've probably made more money than I've ever made on investment income alone. Yeah, you never thought about leveraging your looks - but I did. Turns out that guys love a young girl like me." She gave her former best friend a wink. "Yeah, maybe I’ll link you my Only Fans. I don’t even post anything that bad … though I’ve definitely had some fun with your boyfriend. I didn’t realize how bad you were at satisfying him – I literally blew his mind, and I haven’t even been with that many guys.” That’s when it hit her. “I get it – you know that we’ve been intimate, and now you want him back. Well, tough luck, bitch. This is MY body now.” Grace gave the air a kiss. “Eventually, I'll have more money than you too. It's a shame you didn't know what you had until you lost it - guess you're going to have to learn to live with the mistakes you've made."

Defeated and unable to convince Grace to switch back, Serena stood up abruptly. Her plastic surgery had left her with some pain, so she had a bit of a limp as she stormed out of the park in defeat.

Not changing my mind

Maggie, a tall and strikingly beautiful girl, had a smirk playing on her lips as she casually tossed the basketball from one hand to another. Her soft blonde ponytail bounced as she moved. She looked at Taylor, who was glaring at her, a deep scowl etched on her former face. It was a glaring contest that had lasted way too long now. Neither girl was giving in. “What is it?” Maggie asked.

“I can’t fucking believe you slept with him,” Taylor hissed.

“Why are you so mad? This is my life now. You agreed to swapping.”

“I didn’t think you were going to be such a fucking slut, Maggie.”

That made Maggie smile. She and Taylor were not always like this. They had been best friends since childhood, always supportive of each other, but things had taken a drastic turn when they decided to use the services of their local body swap clinic. Taylor, who was often overlooked and felt overshadowed by her stunning friend, wanted to experience what it was like to be the popular, pretty girl for once. Maggie, on the other hand, was tired of the endless school drama and craved the simplicity of Taylor's nerdy life.

They had agreed it would be a temporary switch, a mere experiment. But as the weeks rolled by, Taylor found herself enamored with her new life. The attention, the popularity, the constant admiration - it was intoxicating. She decided she wanted to make the switch permanent, and Maggie, surprisingly, agreed. She too had discovered a new appreciation for Taylor's quiet, uncomplicated life.

Maggie signed the paperwork willingly, ready to permanently relinquish her former life. But as time passed, something unexpected happened. Taylor's old body, which Maggie now inhabited, was blossoming. With a newfound confidence and charm, Maggie made Taylor's overlooked existence suddenly appealing. She was becoming popular, drawing attention, and people started to see the beauty in her that was always there, just hidden under layers of insecurity.

Taylor saw this transformation and felt a pang of regret. She saw the popularity that Maggie was gaining, the adoration she was receiving, and realized that it was her life, her body that was receiving all this attention. She was the beautiful one all along. She was just never confident enough to see it. She saw Maggie, smirking at her, at her anger and jealousy, and knew she had made a mistake.

Taylor sighed. “I’m willing to swap back. I’m sick of this.”

"I’m not switching back," Maggie said, breaking the silence that had stretched between them. Her voice was steady, her smirk unwavering. "You gave everything up. You thought you weren’t pretty. You thought you weren’t perfect. But with a little bit of exercise and changing your hair, I’ve become everything you could have been. The difference is our minds. I’m not going to cave into your demands just because you’re finally bored of my body. Being popular’s hard – you have to actually maintain yourself. Now look at you. You’re letting yourself go.”

Taylor could feel the rage building up in her. But after punching her old friend in the nose, she regretted her decision to burn her bridge with her former body. It didn’t take long for Maggie to put a restraining order on her. Taylor was an average girl again, and she was trapped in a life she no longer wanted.

Taking his wife's place

Tucker stood in the kitchen, a broad smile lighting his face as he diligently prepared breakfast. His friend’s rich husband, Roy, entered the room, an expression of surprise etched across his face. He stared at the scene unfolding before him, his eyes taking in the sight of Tucker, or rather Aya, his wife, bustling about the kitchen. “Aya? Are you actually cooking breakfast for once?”

Tucker smiled. “Yup, take a seat, honey.”

Roy was used to Aya's more reserved nature. She had always been a private person, and cooking breakfast was something she never did. He was normally the person in charge of preparing dinner before work. But there she was, in the kitchen, flipping pancakes and sizzling bacon. This was Tucker's influence, a subtle shift in Aya's behavior that only Roy could notice. Little did he know that the woman before him was not his wife, but his wife’s best friend, Tucker.

Tucker had voluntarily swapped bodies with Aya at the body swap clinic. Aya was off enjoying her time at a resort with her friends, while Tucker remained at home, doing his best to keep Roy happy and none the wiser. He gave his friend’s husband massages and a delicate, intimate touch that led to them making love. 

Tucker couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his masculinity forced out of him from behind. He loved the sensations and the wetness that emerged from between his legs. And when he heard Roy groaning in his lust, Tucker loved the throbbing sensation that emptied itself deep within his inner folds.

It all felt so naughty. But as Tucker put the finishing touches on the breakfast, he knew that he was more deserving of his body. He knew that Aya’s husband was loving every bit of him. While they had only fucked once, Tucker could tell that Aya didn’t know how to pleasure her husband. Roy had finished early multiple times throughout the night. It came naturally to Tucker, but it clearly didn’t come naturally to Aya.

Now, Roy watched with a growing sense of appreciation. He found himself enjoying this new side of Aya. It was refreshing to see her so engaged, so involved. He liked this version of his wife, one who was as comfortable in the kitchen as she was in her work. She was so neat and organized in the kitchen now, yet the previous night revealed that she had a naughty side to her that had finally unleashed itself.

Tucker plated the food, arranging the pancakes and bacon with care. He poured fresh orange juice into two glasses and carried the plates to the dining table where Roy was waiting. Tucker took a seat across from Roy, his heart pounding in his chest. He felt a pang of guilt for the deception, but it was overshadowed by his desire to make Roy happy.

As they began to eat, Roy seemed genuinely pleased. He complimented Tucker on the meal, his words carrying a note of surprise. Tucker could only smile, his heart warming at the sight of the husband's happiness. It was strange, this new dynamic between them, but it wasn't unpleasant. It was just different. But for now, he was content. The only thing on his mind was using the credit card he swiped from Roy’s wallet to pay the body swap clinic to wipe all records about the swap. Tucker desperately wanted to keep his new body, and with Roy’s cluelessness and his money, the would-be body thief knew it wouldn’t be too hard.

Letting my singing teacher play for me

Zachary was feeling nervous as he stepped onto the stage. He was a professional singer, but he had temporarily swapped bodies with Megan at their local body swap clinic. Megan had been trying to get a new scholarship to help pay for her master’s degree in biology, and she had been practicing with Zachary for over five years.

However, despite all of her hard work and dedication, Megan was not feeling confident about her singing skills. Her teacher was unable to convince her that she was more than good enough to perform on stage, and she had begged Zachary to take her place. Zachary couldn't understand why Megan didn't want to do it herself. She had an amazing voice, and he knew that she was more than capable of performing on stage. But when he started to sing, he immediately understood why Megan was so nervous.

The stage was huge, and the audience was massive. The judges were sitting in the front row, and they were all staring at him with critical expressions. Zachary felt like he was under a microscope, and he was starting to second-guess himself. But as he started to sing, he felt a surge of confidence. He had years of experience performing on stage, and he knew exactly what he was doing. His voice was strong and powerful, and he could feel the audience starting to connect with him.

The three judges were amazed by what they were hearing. They were composed of two older women and a man who caught Zachary’s eye. He had a chiseled jaw and bulky muscles, and when Zachary kept looking at him, he felt a strange warmth moving through him as he performed. Regardless of his bodily sensations, it didn’t detract from the performance. They had never heard a voice like Megan's before, and they were blown away by her talent. They were impressed by Zachary's years of experience, and they immediately offered him the scholarship.

Zachary was overjoyed while he stepped off the stage. He had never felt so proud of himself, and he was grateful for the opportunity to help Megan achieve her dreams. But when the male judge offered him a chance for more than just a scholarship, he saw an opportunity for his friend. Mr. Wolffe could give him a lifetime of career opportunities if he joined him in his hotel room, and when Zachary found out it was another word for sex, he was all too willing to go all the way.

And he loved every bit of it. He loved the raw passion between their kisses, and he loved how his shivering orgasms left him moaning for more. Unfortunately, the experience would prevent him from swapping back until nine months down the road. Zachary thought he could be sneaky about it, but having unprotected sex resulted in him becoming pregnant. It didn’t take long before Megan found out what he had done. Their relationship would forever be changed, especially when Zachary decided to keep the unborn child for the full nine months.

Tricked by a career criminal

Corey stood in front of the bathroom mirror, carefully straightening his long, blonde hair. He couldn't help but grin at his reflection. He had made it through the entire weekend in Vanessa's body without cheating on her, and he was feeling proud of himself. “She was full of it. She can fuck off once we switch back.”

Vanessa had been convinced that he wouldn't be able to last, given her own past struggles with self-control. She had cheated on him before, and blamed it on her hormones. So, when she proposed the bet - if he could live as her for a whole weekend without cheating, they would break up, but if he couldn't, they would stay together - Corey had decided to take her up on it.

They went to a body swap clinic and signed the necessary paperwork. He had been surprised at how difficult it was to navigate the world as a woman, but he had managed to keep his urges in check. Sure, he would play with his new pussy and experience a female orgasm again and again, but that wasn’t technically cheating. It was a lot of fun. “She should’ve just done that,” he whispered spitefully. “She could have just rubbed her clit or something. Why did she have to do that?”

He had even found himself enjoying aspects of femininity, like putting on makeup and wearing his girlfriend’s dresses. It had been a strange but enlightening experience. As he finished straightening his hair, he heard a knock at the door. He opened it to find a stranger standing beside a police officer.

"Can I help you?" Corey asked, still feeling a little disoriented from his weekend in Vanessa's body.

The stranger hesitated, then the cop spoke. “You didn’t start running. I guess you’re not Justin.”

Corey shook his head. "Sorry, who?”

The stranger started to cry. “I’m Vanessa. Babe, I can’t believe it took this long for me to get back here. But somebody’s been in my body for the past six months. I thought he was a door to door salesman, but he put me in his body with some sort of machine. I didn’t realize what had happened since he drugged me … and then I found myself halfway across the US.”

That’s when Corey realized the trouble he was in. It wasn't Vanessa who had switched bodies with him - it was someone else entirely. He had no idea what had happened until Vanessa, who was trapped in the body of the stranger, found him with the help of a worried cop.

Justin was a criminal who had been hopping from body to body to escape the authorities, and now he had taken over Corey's body. With the police’s help, Corey began to piece together what had happened, but it was too late. Justin had already escaped with his body, leaving them stranded in each other's bodies forever. The worst thing about it? Corey was now pregnant thanks to Justin’s fun with another man before the swap.

Star basketball players

“Want to back out?” Rachel asked with a deep voice. She towered over her slim body and smirked when her boyfriend shook his head and put his dark hair up. “You’re going to have a hard time. I can already feel it. I already feel faster than you.”

“Like I said, it’s all skill,” Clyde responded while he rubbed his soft hands together. He quickly moved to the side of the court and picked the basketball up. He threw it at Rachel, and she caught it with ease. “Let’s get started.”

The game began, and Clyde struggled to adjust to his new body. He felt clumsy and uncoordinated with his bouncing breasts, and he couldn't quite get the hang of how to move in Rachel's smaller frame. Rachel, on the other hand, was having the time of her life. She was effortlessly gliding around the court, scoring basket after basket and making Clyde look like a complete amateur. It didn’t matter how much more experience Clyde had - he had a disadvantage that he didn’t realize was such a big deal.

As the game went on, Clyde's frustration grew. He couldn't understand how Rachel could be so good at basketball in his body. But, as he looked over at her, he could see the pure joy on her face as she dominated the court. It made him realize that it wasn't just about the passion or skill if their body types were completely different. He regularly beat her at one on one shootouts in his own body, and he always put her down by telling her that it was 100% skill.

Finally, the game ended, and Rachel emerged victorious. She couldn't stop laughing and gloating, while Clyde just shook his head in disbelief. “Maybe I’ll keep your body until you can finally beat me,” his girlfriend teased. “How does that sound, babe?”

Clyde felt hurt by that. “Give me a few days. Maybe I’ll beat you next time.” Suddenly, a naughty smile crept over his lips. “Say, until then, did you want to explore other games together?”

Rachel studied his gaze for what felt like an eternity before smiling back at him. She knew exactly what he meant, and he could tell that she was interested in trying out her male body. His girlfriend took his hand and led him back to the car.

When will we switch back

Thompson was getting a little annoyed by his girlfriend. After agreeing to use their local swap clinic to switch bodies so he could give birth to their child, he was expecting to be back in his old body after Klara was born. But Mel had somehow extended the contract at the clinic with the help of a friend, and Thompson was horrified to learn that he was going to be his wife for a minimum of two years.

While Mel went out and partied in his body, Thompson stayed at home taking care of their new daughter. He cleaned the house, prepared meals, and welcomed his wife with open arms whenever she came back from work. Since she had the same accounting job as Thompson did, she easily blended in with her coworkers.

Thompson hated being at home, but as the months went by, he learned to accept his housewife role. Mel was more than happy to provide for him and their daughter while he took care of the house. He learned how to live in her shoes and ended up getting pregnant again with their second child two months before the end of their body swap contract.

But when Mel got ready to take him to the body swap clinic, he shook his head. “Let’s do another two years, babe. I’m actually okay with all of this.”

“Really?” She asked in disbelief. But when she saw the fire in his eye and his frantic nodding, she accepted an extension too.

A twisted birthday present

“Transfer initiated,” a robotic voice echoed. “Pods are ready.” The Swap Brothel was a place where couples could switch bodies with attractive men and women. And as Krystal stepped into the standing pod and looked back at Jared getting into the opposite pod, she realized that she might treat her boyfriend again in a few days. “We need to do this again,” she laughed while the pod closed over her. They were still drenched in their sweat, but they knew they had to go back to their old bodies since they were paying by the minute. She couldn’t hear his response, but she could see him nodding with a smile on his face.

She got them both reserved tickets to the Swap Brothel to celebrate Jared's birthday. It was also their second month dating, so she was excited to treat him, especially since he specifically asked for this as a gift. She decided that every dollar was worth it as she closed her eyes. Every orgasm in her temporary body made her tremble harder than she normally did, and she definitely wanted to use Jasmine’s body again. She loved how she wasn't a stick of a woman. With Jasmine’s hot body, she felt worshiped and loved by her boyfriend.

As her mind became sucked into the machine, Krystal realized that something was going horribly wrong. The pod opened up, and her body moved on its own. Her eyes looked down, and she was definitely back in her skinny body, but something was controlling her arms. “Wow, this body’s so young. It’s crazy how horny I feel. Is this how all women feel?”

Her boyfriend smiled at her and lightly kissed her forehead. Krystal screamed helplessly. “I told you it’d be way different, babe,” Jared said. “It took way too long to get her to try the swap brothel out. I just hope she rests well.” To Krystal’s horror, she learned that Jared’s transgender girlfriend had stolen her body. It had been their plan all along, and the sketchy Swap Brothel was in on it.

A lucky malfunction

Sarah placed her hands on her hips and stared at the way her dress hugged her body. She loved how perfectly it fit as she stared at herself from the sides. Her old body had been chubbier and shorter. She was much taller now. Her breasts felt nice and firm, and the fabric highlighted the curves of her bum. Everything about her body felt perfect as she ran her fingers through Madison’s soft brown hair. Her lips curled into a smile when she heard the defeat in Madison's voice. Days of constant screaming had left the poor girl tired. She constantly fought for control, but Sarah was stronger. "Can we go now?"

"I don't think so," Sarah said. "Your dad's credit card basically has no limit. And I have a lot of clothes I'd love to try on my new body."

Everything about her stolen life felt so wonderful. After her mind became forever trapped on the body swap clinic's server, Sarah's parents apparently sued the doctors for an undisclosed amount. They never tried to retrieve her soul or mind either. Instead, for nearly five years, they lived in luxury after the loss of their daughter. Sarah only learned about it after the clinic messed up again. This time, rather than trap Madison inside of their system, they let her share Madison's body. She was another girl who decided to temporarily swap bodies with her boyfriend to see what it was like to be a guy. Nobody expected Sarah to be floating around in limbo, and nobody had any idea that she was now inhabiting Madison.

After gaining control over Madison's body, Sarah didn't waste any time in exploring her new life. Madison had insanely rich parents, and for the first time in years, Sarah had a chance to really indulge. "You know, your mind would've been stuck in the server with me if I wasn't in there already," Sarah cooed while she ran her fingers along her legs. "In a lot of ways, I helped you out. It sucks that you're stuck as a passenger, but it's better for you than me." She gave the air a quick smooch and grinned into the mirror. "The best part about all of this? They'll never know you're in here with me. Not even that boy toy of yours." The sound of something vibrating from her purse echoed beside her. "Oh! Look at that. Triston's calling me." She brought the phone up to her ear while she grinned into the mirror. "Hi, babe - yup, this is Madison..."

A night as my boyfriend

Panting and covered in sweat, Alyssa collapsed beside her female body with a satisfied look on her face. Her first male orgasm made her feel drained. She could hear her boyfriend moaning in her body. Just watching him shiver put a smile on her face. "See? That's how you do it. You just have to keep pounding into me when I'm like that." Her boyfriend could barely formulate words. After switching bodies at their local clinic, they experienced what it was like to be as the opposite sex. It was such a weird feeling as they cuddled in bed. Alyssa was so much bigger than Ed. They were both exhausted from their night of love making, so they just enjoyed each other's company and were close to falling asleep in each other's arms when she felt her naked body moving beneath the sheets.

Ed was moaning, and Alyssa realized that he was playing with himself. "I can't believe I can keep going," he whispered. Alyssa smiled and pretended to sleep, her large, muscular arm tightening around her old body's waist while her cock hardened. "Oh, are you awake? Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up. I just ... I can't..."

"You're horny," Alyssa finished for him. She lightly kissed his cheek. "I think I can go again anyway. Can I finish inside of you this time?"

Her boyfriend turned over, his hand still circling his throbbing clit. His eyes were wide with excitement. "It's your body - you can do whatever you want to it." Alyssa rolled on top of him so he couldn't escape. Planting a kiss against his lips, the couple got ready for another go. Unfortunately, they were in for a terrible surprise. The body swap clinic explicitly stated in their service contract that pregnancies would delay any swap until a birth or termination occurred. This was due to the possibility of being swapped into the fetus. But when Alyssa realized that her boyfriend didn't seem bothered by that, she decided that 9 months of being a guy might actually be kind of fun.

My best friend's job

The sun felt amazing to Rick as he stretched along the white blanket. The resort literally had everything he could have ever wanted. He spent hours at the bath and spa getting pampered and ate as much as he wanted. The only catch was that he had to pretend to be Arthur's girlfriend, and that was more than easy for him to do until the previous night. "No regrets," he whispered happily to himself while he waited for his new lover. A day ago, he would've hated the very thought of being around another guy, but after he swapped bodies with his best friend Kelly for a week to help her with a client, he immediately understood why she loved being an escort.

Arthur was unbelievably good looking. Covered in ripples of muscle, he looked like a Greek god wherever they went. He was tall and surprisingly made him feel safe. There were so many opportunities to have sex, but Kelly specifically told Rick to control himself and to focus on what Arthur had hired him for. "Arthur doesn't want to actually have sex with you. Kiss him, make out with him. But stick to the plan. He knows we're switching bodies at the clinic so don't try anything dumb." The plan was to help Arthur make his actual ex-girlfriend, Tiffany, jealous. The girl worked at the resort five days a week, and he wanted to show off his supposed girlfriend. Kelly couldn't bear to do it because she personally knew Tiffany from high school, so she swapped bodies with Rick to make her life easier.

The problem was that Tiffany was gorgeous. She had long legs that seemed to go on for days and fiery red hair. Her curves were perfection, and her eyes were mesmerizing. In the end, Rick couldn't control himself in his friend's body. Rather than make Tiffany jealous, he ended up attracting her. Tiffany eventually seduced Rick and did the reverse of what Arthur had wanted. Arthur was outraged at what was happening, so he reversed his PayPal payment and told Rick that the deal was off. It didn't take long for Kelly to find out what had happened, When Rick started seeing angry text messages, he could only giggle to himself as he snuggled up beside Tiffany. "If you're not happy, then maybe I'll just keep your body. You aren't happy with my new girlfriend."

Life as Emmie

“You don’t want to switch back either?” Caroline asked as she sipped from her straw. Her heart was racing. After agreeing to temporarily swap bodies with Emmie at the body swap clinic, she was loving the attention she was getting from all the boys at work. Emmie was stuck in a supervisory position at a retail store after dropping out of college, so she felt like a complete failure. Caroline was jealous of her freedom as an adult. 

And once Caroline had a chance to live alone, she didn’t want to go back. But she was afraid of what Emmie would think if she wanted to keep things the way they were. 

But Emmie seemed to be adjusting to her life as Caroline too - she loved the fact that she could start over. She went to school for philosophy, and now that she was finishing high school again, she could finally study something else. “Do you feel the same way?” Emmie asked.

“I do,” Caroline said. “I thought working would suck, but it isn’t that bad. Being a cashier and helping the others out hasn’t been too hard. I wasn’t planning on going to school anyway, so I feel like giving you a second chance with schooling might do society a lot more good.”

Emmie smiled warmly at that. “There are forms to make it all permanent. Did you want to go get some from the clinic?” When Caroline nodded, they both made their way back to the body swap clinic. Her life as Emmie was guaranteed now.