Saturday, June 4, 2016

Speechless


Eddie couldn’t say a word; he could only stare at Carolyn in horror. She had stolen his body somehow; she was now in his body leaving him trapped in hers. He wanted to object. He wanted to scream out and demand his body back. But if she had the power to take his body, what else could she do to him? He didn’t even want to ask why she did this. He only stood there speechless for a few more moments before realizing his best course of action would just be to get out of there as fast as he could.

Friday, June 3, 2016

Zero to Sixty (Part 3)


As Adam thought about it a bit more, he began to smile. For starters, he was glad to be alive. Sure, he was a woman now, but he’d also get to drive this expensive car around for a while. It may have been pink, but it was still a sweet ride. And he was pretty sure the jewelry he was wearing was fairly expensive as well, which probably meant the clothes were likely some designer label. Sure, he might have to deal with being a woman and being feminine, but he might also get the joys of having a lavish lifestyle. That was nothing to turn his nose up at. Maybe this whole thing wouldn’t be so bad.

Thursday, June 2, 2016

Zero to Sixty (Part 2)

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Adam pulled himself out of the car. He was wobbling a bit on the high heels as he stood. Finally, he shrugged with a sort of “what the heck?” expression. He thought about screaming aloud, but he doubted it would do any good. The few other people around seemed just as confused about their bodies as he was, suggesting he wasn’t the only one in this absolutely unreal situation. He also took notice of the car’s color for the first time, the bright girlie pink of it seemed overwhelming tacky. But he looked past that to lean over and find a news station on the radio. Sure enough, there were reports about body swapping. There were also reports about plenty of accidents resulting fro the swaps. Adam began to feel a bit more lucky. Being jolted into a body that was suddenly going down the highway could’ve easily ended in tragedy. Instead, it just ended with him standing here in this body. Being a woman, having shapely curves with large breasts and butt, trying to balance on heels...it was all better than being dead! That was for certain!

Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Zero to Sixty (Part 1)


Sitting on his couch on a quiet Sunday afternoon playing racing games on his video console, Adam never expected to suddenly be behind the wheel of an actual car speeding down the highway at over 60 MPH. He stayed calm, pulling off at the next exit before finding a safe place to park. His heart was racing so fast that he didn’t even yet realize the fact that he had a completely different body now. He hadn’t been transported into the car; he had swapped bodies with the driver. It wasn’t until he opened the door to get some air that it started to sink in. He noticed the pink nails, the long hair, and the heels on his feet. Much like the car, none of these belonged to him.

Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Thinking the Same Thing


Fiona looked at the couch where her boyfriend and four of his friends sat. She hadn’t intended to do this to them. He had invited them over, and they were just acting like guys do. Being messy, rude, and belching. She was getting frustrated and just wished they understood her better. That’s when they all began to transform -- into copies of her! Their old male clothes were practically falling off, so she let them borrow some of hers. She used some of her brightest colored tights -- hoping it would be a way to easily help distinguish who was who, but she quickly lost track anyway. Then she sat them down on the couch. She didn’t know quite what to say. Then she noticed none of them did either. They weren’t belching or being messy. And as the minutes passed, they began to hold themselves in more ladylike ways; they crossed their legs and sat up straight. Silence lingered, and Fiona suddenly felt a tingle of fear. She looked at the five former men on the couch. They were all looking and acting like her now. She was hoping for one of their rude male gestured, to confirm who they really were. What if they all thought they were the real Fiona now? And if she thought that as well, how did she even know who she really was? What if she had been a former guy too just now with all those thoughts replaced? She couldn’t help think as she stared into all their eyes that everyone was thinking the same thing.

Monday, May 30, 2016

Pink Purse (Part 2)

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With Annette nowhere to be found, Connor decided to explore the purse’s contents. He expected something magical or fantastic. But instead, it was mostly just stuff for primping. He pulled out a comb, a mirror, and makeup. He inspected each element, but it all looked like pretty normal stuff. Then he found a wallet in there, but looking at the ID inside, it wasn’t Annette’s. The person in this photo was this body -- the body he was currently in. He looked at the name, Connie. It was a start, but he kept digging for more information. He wanted more information about who he was now. He guessed he would just have to learn as he went...

Sunday, May 29, 2016

Pink Purse


It didn’t seem like a big deal. Annette had just asked Connor to hold her purse while she went to the bathroom. He felt a little strange holding a bright pink bag, but he didn’t want to refuse such a simple request on their second date. He felt like everyone was staring at him -- the man holding a bright pink bag. And she seemed to be taking so long in there. Each additional moment felt like forever...and then he felt something else. It was his body feeling strange now. Then he looked down and saw more pink. He was wearing a pink dress now that matched perfectly with the purse. In fact, his entire body had changed; he was a woman now! Connor began to wonder what was in this purse. He couldn’t wait anymore, and now that he was a woman now, he wouldn’t have a problem. He rushed into the women’s bathroom to find Annette, but she wasn’t in there. He was stuck with this body now without any explanation.