Saturday, June 15, 2013

Tomorrow (Part 4)

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“Do I really have to change?” Mike pleaded with his sister.

She rolled her eyes, “Of courseyou do! Remember, that’s MY body you have. MY reputation. Unless you want ME to change your body. I warn you. I’ll put on a dress!”

“Okay! Okay! I get it! I’ll change! But you’d never fit my body into one of your dresses!”

Friday, June 14, 2013


A horrible car crash had sent Seth into a coma. As he lay in his hospital bed, he could feel himself looking down at his own body. He watched as the doctors feverishly worked on him, and as he watched, he realized he was having an out-of-body experience. He was about to jump back into his own body when he noticed the form his spirit had taken. It was the form of a young woman. He began to think about his life, and while he’d never claim to feel unhappy, he also always felt like there was something off, as though he wasn’t quite comfortable in his own skin. He looked as his body. He was an attractive man, but a man nonetheless. He looked as his spirit, just to confirm it was female. He decided he wouldn’t return just yet. Maybe the body that matched his spirit was out there somewhere! At first he checked the hospital, he floated through the halls to no avail. He wasn’t ready to give up yet though! His body was in stable condition, and he was on a mission! He floated throughout the city from crowded streets to empty train stations, but he could not seem to find a body that matched his spirit. He started to wonder if the search was hopeless.

Pool shark (Part 3)

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“So, Al,” Keith said while placing the pool cue seductively between his legs, “What’s this big long wooden thing for? Can you show me how to use it?”

“You bet,” Al responded while slowly taking the pool cue by gripping it very close to Keith’s feminine crotch, “I’ll show you how to use it, and you show me your rack...I mean, you rack my balls. I mean, rack the balls.”

Keith smiled. This guy was already distracted -- he was going to be so easy to scam!

Thursday, June 13, 2013

Heart's content

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Angela banged on the door loudly for twenty minutes before Curt finally opened it up.

She held out her hand before demanding, “Time to give the medallion back so we can fix this body swapping mess.”

“Give it back?” Curt smiled, “Fix it? Why would I want to do any of those things? I love that the Medallion of Zulu swapped our bodies. I love it so much that while you were out here banging, I was finding a way to get rid of that thing and eliminate any possibility of swapping back.”

“You’re lying. It’s got to be in there somewhere.”

“Do you want to come in? You can look for it to your heart’s content, but you won’t ever find it.”

Ingredients (Part 3)

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The phone beeped, indicating a text. Ricky checked. His sister had answered him, but she really wasn’t any help. She only suggested placed he had already tried for the final ingredient. He pulled the hood further over his head as he groaned. He couldn’t believe that he’d be stuck like this if he couldn’t find it!

Wednesday, June 12, 2013


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“I know it probably sound crazy, Mark. I look like your girlfriend Kaity, and I sound like her. But I’m actually your best friend, Richard. This crazy medallion somehow ended up switching our bodies. And now I’m in Kaity’s body, and she’s in mine!”

“Uh...” Mark obviously had his doubts, “I’m sorry, but body swapping medallion? It sounds crazy.”

“It’s right here in my hand,” Richard said while gesturing to an empty fist.

“You really HAVE lost it, Kaity. There’s nothing there.”

“But it was! I swear! I felt it in my pocket just a minute ago, and pulled it out...but...where did it go? If it’s gone, Kaity and I have no hope of getting our bodies back! Help me find it!”

Mark could only stare. From his perspective, it seemed like his girlfriend had lost her mind, but it was just the tricks of the Medallion of Zulu.

Late (Part 3)

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Nathan walked around looking for his own body. He never found her, but he did spy the blue light once more. He wasn’t sure what it did this time. Maybe it had done something to someone else, But he also realized he was suddenly less concerned about being in the wrong body. After all, he knew enough about Kristen’s life to get by. No one would ever suspect he wasn’t Kristen anyway. He realized that he’d never be complaining about dating women again either. Of course, this was just the start of him complaining about dating men.

Tuesday, June 11, 2013


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Lex Luthor smiled at his handy work, and he couldn’t believe the woman was now dumb enough the smile back. It started with a simple hypothesis. Superman would be easy to defeat in any other body. The brain swapping device had taken Luthor months of work, figuring out a plan to lure Superman took even longer, but hiring the streetwalker he planned to swap with the Man of Steel was simple! Of course, despite his new body, Superman’s mind was still as sharp as it had been, but Luthor had a plan for that too; a few quick injections of Kryptonite straight into the brain and Superman’s actions soon matched the body he now had. It was a perfect plan that had succeeded beyond Luthor’s wildest dreams.


How was this even possible? Lance had woken up in the morning to a strange surprise. He now had a woman’s body. He didn’t want to waste this opportunity for a second. He quickly pulled out his video camera and started filming himself in all sorts of compromising positions.. He knew people on the internet that would pay a lot of money for videos like these. Of course, he could not wait for some off-camera enjoyment as well!

Monday, June 10, 2013

The power

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Max couldn’t believe the power he held in his hand, at least theoretically, if the person who had given him the gun was to be believed. All he had to do was think of something, aim the gun at someone, and fire, then that person would transform into whatever he thought of in his mind. The only catch was that it would only work once. Max stood a safe distance away as he aimed the gun at the biggest jerk he knew, a womanizer from his office. He thought of a a gorgeous Asian woman in a tight leather outfit, one who was submissive to Max’s every whim. He aimed the gun and fired, but soon realized he had aimed the gun the wrong way. Max’s body soon transformed into the image in his own head. He gasped with a now soft feminine voice knowing he was stuck. He breathed one sigh of relief. At least the last part of what he was thinking meant that he’d only be submissive to his own whims. Thank goodness for small favors!

Pixie (Part 2)

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Francis felt like a total freak. Not only had he been turned into a woman by a weird magical fish, he had the strangest features accentuated. He had such skinny limbs and large eyes. He felt almost inhuman. In a way he was. Though he hadn’t realized it yet, the fish had made him half-pixie. The strange thing was that when he went out, everyone just seemed to see him as a normal woman. While he was out, he noticed others who with proportions here and there. How had he never noticed such people before? He spoke with one who seemed genuinely shocked by his confusion. She sat him down, telling him that he must be a new pixie. Francis was confused. The woman continued. Only pixies could really see other pixies, to human beings, they just looked like normal humans. Being a pixie also meant having magical powers. Francis’s head was spinning with all the knowledge he was getting. It all seemed so unreal. But his head perked up at the words “magic powers.” Maybe there was an upside to this transformation after all!

Sunday, June 9, 2013

Job to do

It was a daily event at the construction site for workers to shout rude comments to the passing women. None of them ever expected one of those women to be a witch. Craig had been shouting down one minute, and the next he was on the ground in the woman’s body he had just been yelling at. It was disorienting at first, but he soon rushed to gather safety gear and get back to his post on the building. It didn’t matter whose body he had, he still had a job to do!