Oui, Monsieur!

Becoming a tech billionaire had turned Max into a complete jerk. He loved using throwing his money around to show his power. On a personal level, this didn’t attract many girlfriends, so he often resorted to hiring “escorts.”

Max was actually Roxanne’s first client. When she arrived, Max threw an outfit at her and told her to change. He smiled as she came out of the other room wearing the outfit he picked out. But when she opened her mouth to speak with a thick Brooklyn accent, he was angry. He didn’t think this was the classy escort he had been promised at all! Not that it would stop him at all as he undid his belt.

The Role Exchanger had other plans. The blue glow paused over Roxanne and Max, pulsing through them and a few other people nearby, swapping a number of traits between them all.

Max now stood in Roxanne’s body instead of his own. He felt nervous and shy. He quickly bowed to Roxanne, who was now in his former body.

Max now spoke with a soft feminine voice with a French accent, “What shall you have me, how you say, accompleesh?”

“Better start cleaning, you are my maid, aren’t you?”

“Oui, Monsieur!” Max bowed.

Crack whore

Aaron recognized the building that he found himself inside from his days as a social worker. It was a place where druggies, the homeless, and crack whores hung out. He hadn’t been here a moment ago. He had been sitting on his couch at home, but a strange flash of light blinded him and he was now here. It wasn’t just that he was in a new place, he realized he was also in a new body. He knew based off the people that frequented this place that no body he could’ve ended up in would be a god one. He wasn’t exactly surprised by the skimpy outfit he now wore. He could only figure he was in the body of a crack whore. The hardest part would be withdrawal, but his social worker career gave him plenty of knowledge of how to break the habit and where to go for support, even if this woman was flat broke. He just needed to get out of this building and find some place safer. The building was no only famous for its poor residents, but its crime rate. There were murders and rapes on a daily basis, and Aaron didn’t want to be a victim of either.

Anniversary (Part 2)

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Chris first looked for Lucy at the restaurant. The staff had a bit of a hesitation, considering what he currently looked like. Fortunately, the fact that everyone else had their bodies swapped as well made Chris’s story convincing. He approached his wife’s body first, but it was clear she had been shifted. It turned out that his wife was in the body of one of the dishwashers. They knew it would be difficult going forward, but Chris and Lucy walked hand-in-hand, knowing that in this crazy body swapped world that they at least had each other.

Anniversary (Part 1)

Chris had taken his wife to a fancy restaurant for their anniversary. There was valet parking, expensive plates, and everything. It was the perfect evening. Or it would have been if the Great Shift didn’t happen. Just as they were sitting down, he found himself standing on a street corner a few blocks away. If he wasn’t mistaken, he was now in the body of a prostitute. He could deal with what that meant for him later, first he had to find his wife, Lucy.

Ironic

Judge Hiram Steinberg could appreciate the irony of the Great Shift, even though he wasn’t happy about it. He was presiding over a trial, about to sentence a prostitute for turning tricks when it happened. Before he could bang the gavel, he found himself outside the courthouse, ironically now inside one of the hookers that often lounged outside.

Adding up

Fred had woken up in an unknown hotel room. He found himself naked, but even more strangely was that he was in the body of a woman. The woman’s outfit tossed by the bedside and a wad of cash left next to him didn’t do much to ease his suspicions. He put the clothes on, grabbed the money, and rushed downstairs. Outside the hotel, a man waited for him, insisting that he get into a large black car...or else. Fred really didn’t like the way this was adding up...

Continuing where she stopped

When Brian stumbled upon a book in the library with a bodyswapping spell in it, he was skeptical, but for some reason, he just felt compelled to see if it worked. He copied it down in a notebook and for weeks thought about who he should test it on. A classmate? One of his teachers? He ultimately decided on someone more anonymous by renting a hotel room and ordering a hooker--they weren’t the type to ask questions, you know? She was a no nonsense woman who quickly stripped to her bustier, but that’s when Brian stopped her. He lied by saying he wanted to recite some poetry before they got down and dirty. The hooker shrugged. Whatever floated the guy’s boat, she guessed. He spoke the spell and quickly found himself in her body. She was shocked, but before she could react, Brian knocked her out. He sat back down, still sort of in awe that the spell actually worked. But then, instead of swapped back into his unconscious body, he became instantly curious and started continuing where the hooker stopped.

Hiring hookers

It was certainly no doubt that the invention of a bodyswapping device forever changed the world. Old folks would pay millions to swap with teenagers, leaving the greedy youngsters to die. And the prostitution business changed forever. Jimmy and Peter had hired a pair for the night to swap with out of pure curiosity about what it would be like to be a woman. The only problem was that after the night was over, neither could find their original bodies. Jimmy felt awkward scouring the city wearing the hooker’s revealing pink outfit and tall heels. Peter didn’t feel much more comfortable, hiding his face as best he could with some dark glasses and a large blonde wig.

Untied (Part 2)

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Michael struggled to get out of his bonds to try to get them off. He managed to wriggle himself to a new place in the room, and the bonds on his feet came loose. However, the rest of the ropes only managed to get more knotted. On top of that, the zipper on his blue catsuit started to slip down and expose his new breasts. He didn't want anyone to see him like this, but it seems he had no choice; he started to yell for help.

Untied

Michael had never hired a prostitute before, but it had been so long since he had been with a woman that he was desperate. He picked up a gorgeous blonde woman that asked if he wouldn't mind trying something a little different. He agreed, and she slipped away for a moment, returning in a spandex blue one-piece catsuit. She then asked Michael to tie her up. As he did so, he thought about how kinky this would be, but then she started mumbling some strange words. Then Michael passed out. When he awoke, he found himself in the position he had left the prostitute in. There was no sign of his body anywhere. She must have taken it! How was Michael going to get his own body back? How was he even going to get untied!?

Merging (Part 2)

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Nelson couldn't believe what he had done almost completely subconsciously. He looked at himself to see a familiar face, his wife's, but looking like she never had before. Aside from the natural enhancements like bigger breasts; she would never wear an outfit like this! It was an even stranger thought that it was his own mind inside this body wearing something like this, but he still felt strangely comfortable, it just felt right to be dressed so sexily. Part of him was troubled, but another part knew there was nothing to worry about...

Merging

Nelson had developed a bodyswapping machine that he and his wife Angela, a school teacher at the local elementary school, had tested on many occasions, but he was curious about what would happen if they were to try the machine with more than two people inside. Not wanting to make the invention publically known, he and his wife hired a prostitute for the experiment. They asked if she should keep quiet, and she responded that she would...for the right price. It wasn't long before they had an agreement, and Nelson, his wife, and the hooker entered the machine and turned it on. The usual smoke and lights flared up and the three passed out, once again, just like usual. What wasn't normal was when Nelson regained his consciousness. He could feel that he was in a woman's body, which was to be expected, but which one? He looked around to try and figure it out, but no one else seemed to be around. As opposed to swapping their bodies, the machine must have merged the three people! Nelson scrambled to a mirror. He looked like a sexed up version of his wife. He had her pretty face, but with the enhanced bustline and curves of the prostitute. He still needed his wife's glasses to see, and he had his own mind...or so he thought. He was hoping he could use the machine again to extract all three of them again, but his brain started to wander. At first, he thought about some tests that needed grading, but then he realized it wasn't long before he started fantisizing about giving blowjobs and sex. Concentrating proved to be quite difficult. He decided to take a break with one of his wife's favorite activities...shopping! He just didn't expect to be drawn to the clothes he bought...a PVC outfir from a local sex shop! Though he couldn't help but feel sexy in his new clothes, he knew that he had to use the machine to get things back to normal fast!

Not so super

Superman couldn't believe he had fallen for Lex Luthor's trap! He was attempting to rescu Lois when the mad scientist zapped him with some strange new device that caught the Man of Steel off-guard by knocking him out cold. He awoke in another part of town, and put on his outfit to fight Luthor once more. He was seemingly unaware of how long it took him to change, and he had yet to realize his new taste in clothing either. However, he noticed something was wrong when he tried to fly. He couldn't! In fact, all his super powers seemed to have gone away. He still hadn't quite figured out that Luthor hit him with a brain-swapping machine that would randomly deposit Superman's brain in a new body. Unluckily, the Kryptonian's brain was now in the body of an ordinary human hooker! Along with losing his powers, there were some other effects as well, one of which was maintaining this body's sexy style, which Superman couldn't seem to fight off with his might.

Sexual Harassment

Leonard slammed his hands down on the conference table, "Look, I may have swapped bodies with the prostitute that I hired the night of the Great Shift, but that doesn't mean you can treat me like a hooker in the workplace. I am still the president of this company, and from now on, we are strictly going to be enforcing our sexual harassment policy. This mean no more grabbing my ass when I pass you or hooting in my direction. The next person I hear or see doing anything like that will be FIRED."

Her doing... (Part 2)

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It wasn't long before Jack found himself with a gun pointed at his new head. The former hooker now in his body pulled one out of the bag she had brought with her once he started asking questions about how and why they had swapped. She explained that she had stolen his body looking for a better life. She said that Jack could either except his new life as her, or he'd end it for her right now.

Her doing... (Part 1)

This was not what Jack Fordham was expecting when the old man hired a hooker. However, now he was looking into his old eyes while his own spirit was inside the body of the sexy hooker he had hired. While he still wore her lingerie, he still felt so naked. But he also felt young, agile, and smooth. He didn't know how they had swapped bodies, but he would soon learn that it was her doing...

Supreme Court Justice

Well, this was awkward. Going from Supreme Court Justice to streetwalker in ten seconds was something that could only happen as a result of the Great Shift. The man, who had previously lived a life of privledge that got him nominated for the position in the first place, now had to deal with being on the fringes of society. He was too ashamed to let anyone know his real identity, especially with all the conservative decisions he passed down over the years...

Special ops

It was a special ops mission in North Korea. Kim Jong-il was rumored to be working on a new top secret weapon, and John and his team were sent in to investigate and stop it. The nature of the weapon became quickly apparent upon landing outside of Pyongyang when a strange beam was fired at the men. John and the others expected instant death, but were surprised to find themselves waking up several hours later. The first part of the mission was complete, they discovered what the weapon did. It was apparently some sort of bodyswap ray, which had switched the bodies of the special ops men with a few hookers. Now the second part of the mission was to destroy it, even if that meant being stuck like this forever. It was a sacrifice that John was prepared to make as he picked up his gun.

Could've been dead

Like most people, Tim found himself in a strange body in some other location when the Great Shift hit. He was shocked to find himself leaning on car perched on very high heels. The car drove away dropping Tim onto the road. He sat up pondering what sort of body he was now in. Judging from the position he was in right after the Shift, he guessed he was in the body of a hooker or something. He had certainly hoped there was going to be some way for people to claim their original lives...he didn't want to live this new one. Even if he had the body of a hooker, he still wanted his life as a lawyer. As he was thinking about all of this, a car came swerving down the street. Luckily, he darted out of the way just in time. He realized no matter what happened from now on out, it could've been worse; he could've been dead!

Fast learner

John wasn't exactly sure how to ride a motorcycle, and he was even less sure how he wound up in a woman's body (he would later learn it was the result of something called The Great Shift, which swapped the bodies of over 90% of the population). But using his best judgment, he figured out that the body he was now in used to belong to a hooker, and those angry screams coming from inside must be her pimp. Considering these two facts, John surmised that the best plan would be to get as far away as he could in the fastest possible manner. He didn't know how to ride a motorcycle, but he thought it best to learn quickly.