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“Gemma!” he exclaimed, turning to his sister who stood behind him. “I’m you and you’re me! Something must’ve gone wrong when we traveled to the past to relive that family vacation.” Gemma, now in Ryan’s body, looked just as stunned. She reached up to touch her own face, her fingers tracing her features as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. “I’m wearing your favorite dress… When you were 15…” he said, his voice trembling with disbelief. “Ryan, this is insane! How are we supposed to fix this?” “The Time Machine was set to two weeks. Now we’re stuck in each other's bodies…” “Which means we have to act like each other,” Ryan's heart raced as he glanced down at the colorful sundress that swirled around his—no, Gemma's—legs. “We have to get through these two weeks without anyone noticing,” he replied, his voice sounding higher and softer than usual. Gemma bit her lip, her eyes darting around the room, “Right. Just a normal vacation with Mom and Dad, right? Easy peas...

Hot Swap - Part 2

Jim watched as a glow began to envelop Cassie. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and held it as the light enveloped her entire body. The glow grew brighter and brighter, until finally, it started to fade. She no longer looked like his sister, but like a perfect replica of himself. “I’m ‘me’ again!” Cassie smiled, grinning at Jim. Jim, still in awe of the transformation, couldn't help but crack a smile. His eyes scanned over his female body. Their dad clapped his hands together, clearly pleased with the results, "Well done, both of you. Your transformation was successful, and now you have an unexpected memory to share with each other. Let's celebrate with some ice cream!" Cassie and Jim exchanged another glance, this time filled with relief and satisfaction. They had pulled off their daring prank, and their dad was none the wiser. He watched him grab the keys by the door. Jim, now a girl in every sense of the word, followed him out the door. Jim shook his head ...

A Silver Lining - Part 1

“Ugh, Mom! Why do I have to switch bodies with Amy?” I whined as I looked down at my little sister’s body, “I don’t want to be a girl.” My mother sighed, brushing a strand of hair away from her eyes. "It's only temporary, Jimmy," she reassured me, her voice gentle but firm, "We need to understand each other's perspectives better, and this is the best way to do it. Who knows? You might even enjoy it.” I shifted uncomfortably in the back seat of the car, trying not to accidentally brush against my sister’s, er, girly parts. I didn’t want to be Amy for the whole vacation, but we’d been fighting so much lately that Mom decided to take drastic action and swap our bodies. As we arrived at the beach house for our vacation, I tentatively stepped out of the car, still adjusting to the unfamiliar weight of Amy's body. The warm sand beneath my feet felt strange, the sensation different from what I was used to. I glanced down at the revealing gray top and short shorts my...

Hot Swap - Part 1

“Hey, Jim. You ready?” Jim’s sister, Cassie, knocked on his bedroom door. “Ready as I’ll ever be,” Jim giggled. A couple days ago, Jim had been turned into a clone of his sister by their dad’s experimental machine. The plan was that he was going to be turned back into his real self the next day, after their dad had had enough time to run some tests. But Jim and Cassie, being mischievous preteens, had other plans. They had agreed to meet up just before and secretly switch rooms and clothes. That way, when it came time to transform back, it wouldn’t be Jim who was transforming, but Cassie. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment, filled with apprehension and excitement. Without speaking, they both understood what needed to be done. With trembling hands, they started to shed their clothes, preparing to step into each other's lives. It was a risky plan, but the thrill of impersonating another person was too alluring to resist. Cassie slipped into Jim's clothes, feeling the fabric hang...

Takes One to Know One

Freddy and his sister, Carla, 10 and 8 respectively, found a new time traveling stone in their backyard. They wanted to use it to travel into the future, experiencing what it would be like to live as their teenage selves for a day. However, something went wrong, and they ended up in each other's future teenage bodies! Freddy blinked rapidly, trying to adjust to the taller, lankier feeling of his new body. His hands—now oddly unfamiliar—stretched long and thin in front of him. "I'm... I'm you?" He uttered. Carla, trapped in Freddy's teenage frame, ran a hand through her now shaggy hair, "And I'm you!" “Oh my gosh! Carla. You have… I mean I have …boobs." He couldn't help but giggle, a strange mixture of shock and amusement bubbling up, "This is so weird!" Carla tugged at the oversized hoodie she now wore, "I feel like a giant." Freddy squeezed his chest, “Whoa…” Carla stared at her brother wide-eyed, feeling jealous tha...

Inheritance - Part 1

“Come on, Emma. You know I didn’t want to become Grandma,” Josh (12) laughed, “Don’t be a sourpuss just cause you ended up in Great Uncle Alan’s body.” “I knew this time-travel family swap thing was a bad idea,” Emma (16) brewed, “Now we’re stuck in the 60s. I’m a little boy, and you’re, Grandma when she was 17!” Josh glanced down at his new form, clad in a delicate white top and form-fitting plaid pants, “I can’t believe I’m older than you now, sis!” His gaze lingered on his chest. “Ugh, stop staring!” Emma buried her boyish face in her hands, partly from frustration but mostly from mortification. "What? I have boobies now!" Josh reached out to prod at his new body, fascinated and playful in his discovery. "Would you quit that?" Emma groaned, but Josh was poking at his new curves, an amused grin plastered across his face. “Unbelievable!” he crowed, astonished, “I’ve got a lady’s body!” He twirled around, looking over his shoulder to better admire his full figure, h...

Motherlode - Part 1

Sometimes I like to possess my mom to get off in her body. I would run my hands over my newfound curves, marveling at the softness of her skin and the way her breasts felt so full and heavy. My heart raced as I dared to slip a hand under the fabric of her bra and onto her warm, bare skin. I closed my eyes, moaning softly as I imagined what it must be like for her, my mother, to feel this every day. My fingers trailed downward, venturing into forbidden territory, tracing the outline of her lace panties. The fabric was damp, and I knew that my actions were having an effect on her. I could almost feel the wetness between my own legs, and the thought of arousing myself in her body was both thrilling and terrifying. In my parents’ bedroom, with the door locked and the curtains drawn, I let myself sink further into this depraved fantasy. I unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts from captivity, and took one swollen nipple into my mouth. I sucked gently at first, then harder as the sensat...

Reconnecting - Part 1

A couple days had passed since my late father had possessed my girlfriend, Mia’s body. Mia and I had tried to summon his spirit as part of a ritual, but, inexperienced as we were, things did not go according to plan. Now, my father was stuck in her body, at least until we could find a way for him to depossess Mia. “Son, this is just so strange! I never thought I’d be resurrected as a young woman.” I stared at Mia's body, my father's voice coming out of her mouth, still unable to fully process the situation. "I know, Dad. We'll figure this out," I said, trying to sound reassuring even though panic was bubbling under the surface, “Could you at least use Mia’s voice? It makes me very uncomfortable when you use your own.” Mia's body hesitated for a moment before her lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Alright, alright, I'll try to sound more like Mia," he said in Mia's soft voice, “How’s this?” “Yeah, that sounds just like her,” I sighed, “You...

A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood - Part 2

“Come on, Peter,” Mable called out, “We don’t have all day.” Peter sighed and reluctantly stopped his pacing to look at Mable. She held up a slinky black dress with a sly grin on her face. “No way,” Peter said firmly, shaking his head. Mable just rolled her eyes and threw the dress at him, “Don’t be such a prude. Have some fun with it.” Peter caught the dress and stared at it incredulously. He couldn’t imagine himself ever wearing something like this. “I’m not wearing this,” Peter declared, tossing the dress back onto the bed. Mable pouted, “Come on, Pete!” Peter sighed in defeat—he knew she was right. He walked over to the bed and examined the dress more closely. He hesitantly picked up the dress again and held it up against himself in front of the mirror. Peter hesitantly picked up the dress again and held it up against himself in front of the mirror. He couldn’t deny that it was a nice dress—the fabric was soft and had a subtle shimmer to it, and the cut was flattering. But still, h...

The Sleepover - Part 1

It was a cold autumn day in early October. It had started like any other sleepover. But it all went astray after best friends Fred and Billy decided to try on some of the new Halloween masks they’d bought at the store. Fred struggled to pull the mask over his head. “It’s stuck!” he gasped, voice muffled by rubber. Billy laughed, “Oh, come on, Fred!” “No, I’m serious! I really can’t get it off!” Fred tugged at the long-haired female mask. Billy stopped laughing, seeing Fred’s panic. He rushed over, “Let me help.” He yanked at the mask, but it wouldn’t budge as if glued to Fred’s skin. They both pulled, but nothing happened. Then the mask started to conform to Fred’s skin, and the hair seemed to be growing out of his scalp. Billy backed away, mouth open, “Fred! It’s turning real!” Fred’s fingers clawed at the now softening rubber, but it was as if he were clawing at his own face, “Get it off! Get it off!” “I don’t know how!” Billy’s voice cracked, the fear in his eyes mirroring Fred...

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