Saturday, November 21, 2015


When Justin first arrived on Exchange Island, he was quite happy with the body he swapped with. As he settled into his room, he began to check it out. He swapped with a guy with six pack abs, big muscles, and a handsome face. He couldn’t complain at all. Then the phone in the room rang. He picked it up and the front desk was on the other end, explaining that there had been a mixup with the original swap and they were working to fix it now. Justin tried to interrupt to explain that he was happy with how it turned out, but he never got the chance. In another instant, he found himself on the beach in a very different body. He now had long hair and large breasts. He screamed. He nearly had an amazing body that he could use to pick up so many women; now he actually WAS a woman. He couldn’t believe it.

Friday, November 20, 2015

Marching Band

Everyone at school was pretty shocked when Olivia joined the marching band. She was the most popular girl in class, why was she doing something so nerdy? What no one knew was that the night before, Olivia had swapped bodies with Eugene, one of the biggest nobodies in the school. The two had quickly agreed on some basic ground rules about what each could do with the other’s body, but they were both free to continue doing what they enjoyed. For Eugene, that meant being in the marching band. While it seemed everyone noticed odd behavior from who they thought was Olivia. No one paid attention to the changes Eugene’s body was enacting. In a few months, Eugene would destroy Olivia’s popularity despite her beauty. At the same time, Olivia would transform Eugene into one of the popular students.

Thursday, November 19, 2015


“Honestly, Sis,” Toby sighed, “I don’t know why anyone raved about that lame museum exhibit. The room was practically empty. Then we paid that security guard off, like, what, $20 so we could lean over and touch it? How special could that weird glowing thing be if he was bought off so cheaply?”

“Then the damned thing stopped glowing once we touched it,” Tiffany added, “What a rip!”

Of course, the two siblings hadn’t noticed yet what the artifact had done. Toby now had his head atop his sister’s body and Tiffany had her head on his. The security guard knew full well the power of the artifact, and thought these two spoiled trust funders would get what they deserved. He knew they wouldn’t notice the change immediately, but in a few hours, they’d be freaking out....

Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Stare (Part 2)

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Instead of getting angry, after getting over his initial shock, Justin just started to walk away. More than anything, he just wanted to find a mirror. As he walked away, he couldn’t help but notice the woman gazing at his new booty. He did a quick turn.

“Didn’t you spend enough time with it?” He asked, “Do you really need to stare at it now?”

“Just making you see how it feels.” The woman retorted from Justin’s body.

Justin paused, “Honestly, it feels great! You got a great booty. Well, now I have your great booty, and I don’t mind who checks it out!”

Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Stare (Part 1)

Justin had to admit that he had held his gaze a bit too long, but he was mesmerized by this woman’s booty. He knew he was caught staring when she turned and gave him a scowl. She muttered something under her breath about how he should know how it feels, and Justin soon after felt very strange. He gasped as he began to realize what happened. He was looking at...himself? But how was that possible... unless? The shock came over him as he took a step. He was balancing on some very tall heels now; he wasn’t used to wearing them, but they were nothing compared to the other feeling he now had -- the feeling of the large butt that now belonged to him. He had swapped bodies with the woman he had been staring at!

Monday, November 16, 2015

The Right Fit

Ron didn’t complain one bit about the person he swapped with upon landing on Exchange Island. However, there was one thing that did bother him about it--her wardrobe. None of the clothes she had brought with her seemed to fit quite right. He couldn’t seem to clasp the bras around his chest and the pants were all way too tight, if he was able to get them on at all. Then there was the matter of the swimsuits. He was sure he was going to bust out of this thing. Surely, there had to be a clasp or something, but even if there was, he couldn’t imagine it would be possible to join the two ends. He just ended up hoping for the best as he headed down to the beach, constantly trying to tug the two sides of the suit together. He felt really awkward, but at the same time, he also felt very sexy.

Sunday, November 15, 2015


“You hit your head pretty hard, Caitlyn, are you alright?” The voice asked.

The young woman turned her head and looked up toward the man who had just spoken, “Caitlyn? Is that my name? I don’t feel like a Caitlyn. In fact, I could’ve sworn I was a guy. I remember being a guy...sort of. I can’t seem to remember all too clearly. But I’m pretty sure my name isn’t it?”

The man laughed, “Do you want to look in a mirror and check your license?”

“I know it doesn’t make sense, but I’m pretty sure I am not who I appear to be; I’m just not sure who I really am either!”