Fathers Day Swap!

Father’s Day Swap!

“Come on, Dad. Can’t we swap back now?”

“No can do, old man. You’re just gonna have to stick with it for a little while longer.”

“But I already cancelled once with Hayley, she’ll get suspicious if I cancel again.”

“Yeahh about that. I never sent that message last night. I took her out in my car and we did it on the backseat. Can’t believe you guys had never done anything together before!”

“WHAT? You took my girlfriend’s v…? But how? She always was giving me excuses”

“Let’s just say, your goofy, boy-next-door charm is not her type. She likes a bad boy at heart. And what can I say, I know my way around a woman’s body. Fuck, it takes very little for me to get hard these days. No more blue pills for me! But I guess you might need them now ha. You’ll find them in the top drawer.”

“Can I at least use my phone to text her and see how she’s doing?”

“Ha, she’s my girl now, old man. An old guy like you texting a college girl like her would just be creepy. It’s this that she wants, not you.”

Mission Swappable

They kidnapped me and my brother and had tied us up good. I tried to fight back but it was no use! I was secured well and hooked up to some freaky life support machine. God knows what they had planned. This was the worst timing - just before starting a top secret mission for the U.S. Government. Once they found out about this, I’ll be compromised and not allowed to continue. I could hear my captors talking in Russian, and then the machine started and it started  to pump out blood from my body and into the attached tubes. It wasn’t long until I passed out from the blood loss.

I don’t know how long I was out. I could hear one of the guys with a thick Russian accent saying my name.  “... Antony Lowery… Antony Lowery… My name Antony Lowery…” My sight was still blurry, but I could see a fellow Marine in his uniform stood nearby. Relief washed over me - they must have found me! As my sight got crisper, the relief turned to dread as I saw what looked like my reflection, but was actually an imposter, looking exactly like me! “My name Antony Lowery” my body repeated, still with a thick accent. They’ll fool no one with that! But the more he repeated it, the more convincing it became. Soon he was sounding more and more American, and picking up my mannerisms. MY cheeky smile. 

He looked my way and came over to me “Oh hey bro, didn’t see ya there!” he joked, as if all this was totally normal. 

“I’m not your bro.” I whispered, still very weak. 

“Sure you are, Finn, you’re my big bro!” It was then that I caught a glimpse of my forearm and recognized a tattoo that I’d seen my brother get. Could it be? Was I… now in my brother’s body? “I’m gonna let you in on a little secret, Finn.” My body leaned closer to me “I am YOU now. But we still have your brother here. If you want to keep him safe, you’ll take his place and help me blend right in, got it?” I nodded gently “That’s my bro! Always out there supporting me!”

It was scary how good an impression of me he did. Even in private. He seemed stronger than I ever was, and it was also intimidating that I’m smaller than I used to be. I try to play along the best I can, and smile through the pain, but sometimes it’s hard to keep a brave face when your own body is being used to infiltrate a top secret program.

Swap Kink Accepted!

“Yea, Worship your former muscles babe! Fuck these arms are huge. And rock solid. And now they’re MINE. Mmmm yes, feel them. Feel how strong I am now. How does it feel to be so skinny now? I bet you haven’t weighed so little in years!”

“No, babe...I feel so tiny in your body.”

“Not gonna lie, babe, at first I thought this swap kink of yours was pretty weird, but now that I’m in your body, FORMER body, I am already loving it. I always loved your muscles and your cock, but now that they’re mine, I love them even more. I know you’re a modest guy, but I think people will start noticing a big change. Can’t wait for people to notice. The thought of them calling me narcissistic, self-absorbed, ‘douche’ makes me so hard. And you’re gonna worship me too, right? Of course you are. That’s what you wanted, bitch. To take everything that was yours and make it mine. And I’m never giving it back, babe--feels too good. Hell, I think I’m gonna invite some other guys over to worship along with you. Hope you can keep up with them.

Is the Grass Greener on the Other Side?

This is harder than I expected. I guess you don’t realize what you have until it’s gone. I always wanted to be a jock type. More than anything. I gave up my comfortable life to live like a real man. Now though, I’m working 12 hour shifts for nearly minimum wage. Money is tight and there’s not much time for working out. Some days I really have to force myself because I’m so tired from work. 

But it’s not all bad. Last weekend I met up with my old body. I ordered the cheapest beer on the menu and he ordered some over-the-top cocktail. He seems to be fitting right into his new highlife. I can’t believe how tiny I used to be. I could see him looking up at me in awe though. As he looked at me, his eyes kept flicking from shoulder to shoulder. I guess I am pretty broad now. Was a nice feeling for someone to appreciate my physique. It was a brand new feeling for me. I did a little pec bounce to entertain him too. 

We exchanged tips about each other’s lives. You see, while I was jealous of manly men, he was jealous of rich kids with an easy life. I explained to him how to manipulate his family to get more money out of them, where to shop, how to flaunt his entitlement and belittle people. He wanted to become the spoiled rich brat in every way. He explained to me how to act more alpha, more aggressive. He complimented me on not having showered after the gym, manspreading at the table and talking in a low rumble but short sentences and simple words. “Yeah, I’m not some entitled pussy like you. I could fuck you up really bad you know” I snarled at him and flexed a bicep.

“Ha, you dare touch a hair on my head and my Dad’s lawyers will fuck you up so much worse, big boy.” He retorted. We both smiled, content in our own ways.

Workout Obsession

For as long as I could remember, I wanted a nice big round peachy bubble butt. And I think you’ll probably say, I’ve not done too badly.

But to me it still seemed small. I wanted bigger, but I’ve just plateaued, and no matter what kind of butty workouts I do, I just can’t seem to get it any bigger. Every night before going to sleep, I wished to have a big booty like those bodybuilding guys in the gym.

One morning, after having such a deep sleep I woke up and it was already 2pm. Shit! How did that happen?! But crawling out of bed, I quickly realized something was up. I was huge! All over! What a disaster - I’ve spent so much keeping my frame as twinky as possible, yet big in the right places, but now I was some brute. Looking around to find some clothes, I noticed that my old stuff had been replaced by larger sportswear. I threw on some gym clothes that I could find. And that’s when I realized how tricky it was to get the shorts on. And then I caught sight of my ass. It was beautiful.

I had to document this moment. I also did a bicep pose, which I have never done in my life, but I really didn’t care. Just felt right.

But you want to know the weirdest thing? It was kind of an anticlimax. Now that I have it, I’m kinda not interested in it anymore. I just want to get bigger overall. Work on my lats and get my back wide af. It also seems wrong to let someone fuck me now too. Previously I wanted guys to ogle over my butt, but now, I’m kinda more turned on by ploughing guys smaller than me. It’s funny. Before all this I couldn’t understand why it was those top guys that had the roundest butts. And now I am just perpetuating the stereotype.

Be careful what you wish for...

Cedric had been trying for the longest time to help one of his friends, Dejan, out of the closet. Dejan had only confided in Cedric his true feelings, but no one else knew the truth. Cedric tried so many times to explain that his life would actually be so much better afterwards. Sure, it might be hard at first, but it’s better in the long-run. But all his attempts were to no avail. Dejan often pushed back, saying that Cedric didn’t understand his position because it was so easy for him to come out years earlier. Cedric really cared about his closeted friend though and hoped he could help him. Of course, It also didn’t hurt that he had a little crush on his oldest friend.

Now Cedric wasn’t the type to be defeated. He’d decided to offer his good friend a magical solution. He wanted Dejan to see just how normal it was to be out and how nobody cared anymore. He was willing to swap lives with Dejan so that he could see how normal it was, and that it was all worth it in the end.

Dejan knew that his good friend indeed had special powers that he inherited from his family. So when Cedric offered this mystical solution, he was intrigued. “But you’re a total bottom, Cedric!” Dejan replied “I’ve never let anyone fuck me before. What if your boyfriend gets horny? Do you think he’d let me fuck him?” Dejan asked. 

“Highly unlikely. But don’t be so apprehensive. It’ll be fine. And if you don’t like it, just make some excuse and we can swap back, I promise.” Cedric replied. Dejan thought it over. In a way, it would be nice to see what it was like to be out, without the risk. His fear was that you cannot unsay something. Once it’s out, there’s no getting it back in the bag again! Besides, they were a cute couple and it was only a few days. And how he yearned to hold a man’s hand in public. Dejan was pretty much convinced.

After an awkward silence, when it was already clear from Dejan’s facial expression that he’d decided, he replied “Okay, but on one condition: Us swapping does not mean that you can come out for me on my behalf. You’ve got to promise me that you’ll not tell anyone else I’m gay or anything. Promise?”

“Absolutely. I promise I won’t come out as you. And I’ll even make it part of the spell that I’ll turn into some fat old ugly guy if I do, just to make you feel more assured, okay?” Cedric reassured him. “How long will we do this, when do we swap back?” asked Dejan. “We both need to want this for the magic to work. Let’s plan for a week or so?” Dejan smiled and nodded. Cedric then began reading a secret spell, causing a wave of energy in the room. The powerful energy spun around them, disorienting them until they were in each other’s forms. 

“What the… Are you wearing a jockstrap, Cedric?” Dejan asked, feeling his ass and surprised by the high pitch of his voice. 

“Yes, YOU are.” Replied the new Dejan. “Your boyfriend loves it I’m sure. And you’re such a kinky bastard anyway from what I hear. Why don’t you go and see him? I’m sure he’s missing you already.” The new Dejan winked at his former body.

“Yeah you’re probably right. Maybe I will surprise him with a nice romantic dinner and a walk through the forest.” the new Cedric fantasized. “But remember, please don’t out me while I’m not in my body. Just keep playing the straight guy for the time being, okay?” 

The new Dejan nodded and responded “What do you mean? I am straight, bro” He laughed “No but seriously, don’t worry, I couldn’t now even if I wanted to.”

*

Dejan really enjoyed his time as an out gay man. He had such a weight lifted from his shoulders. He felt free to do whatever he desired, without the doubt of being judged, because he wasn’t him, he was Cedric, and Cedric could be pretty exhibitionist at times, so he had no doubts in showing his repressed side. He loved how Thiago, his temporary boyfriend looked wistfully into his eyes. How he held his hand and placed a protecting arm around his shoulder. He snapped a photo to send to his former phone. “Okay, I got to admit, this is kinda nice”

“Cedric” and Thiago went back to their apartment. Thiago started kissing him and leading him to the bedroom. “Hey Babe...” Cedric said “You know what would be hot? Let’s pretend like this is our first time, okay? Wouldn’t that be hot?” Thiago bit his lip and pressed his bulging cock against Cedric. Thiago got the message and was gentle and slow. Cedric “played along” as if his first time “Fuck, you’re so big. Hope my virgin hole can take it.” and “Be gentle” and “Omg, it’s feels even bigger inside me.” This “act” turned Thiago on even more and wasn’t long til he climaxed inside his boyfriend of 3 years, breaking Cedric’s virginity. Cedric never knew being fucked could feel so good. It was one of the most intense experience of his life, as he turned to cuddle his boyfriend in a post-coital flow. “I feel like I want to get to know you all over again, babe” Cedric cooed while being held in the arms of his boyfriend, safe and secure. 

“Dejan” was also settling into his new form. His friend had really packed on muscle since high school and he felt pretty sexy. His wardrobe was an interesting mix of sportswear and baggy clothes. He was used to more fitting clothes, but now he was pretty big, it made sense not to have skinny jeans for example - they just wouldn’t fit. The whole wardrobe gave us a sort of “straight” vibe. No doubt carefully chosen by its owner, and not particularly flattering or stylish. It kinda hid how good his body actually was. 

It was time to walk Dejan’s dog. Cedric didn’t really like the dog because it was one of those aggressive looking dogs, but now he was Dejan, the dog was so obedient to his every command that he had a change of opinion. And if the new Dejan was honest with himself, he’d always thought that Dejan looked really hot in the way he dressed. It was modest, but had an aura of sexy masculinity. He couldn’t wait to test out how it felt to be so masculine as he took out his dog for a walk. 

After a few days, the two decided to meet up for coffee and share their experiences. The new Dejan brought his dog with him. Initially it growled aggressively at Cedric, but Dejan quickly and firmly told him to sit and he obediently followed the instruction. Cedric was at first a little scared, but also aroused that the dog detected nothing amiss. The two exchanged stories. Cedric explained how liberated he felt and how much he was enjoying the experience. He told of the wild sex, and how his new frame was built for bottoming. He was a little dismayed that he was a lot skinnier now, but he planned to make some changes there while he was in control - he did after all have a lot of knowledge in that department. What it did allow him to do, however, was to wear clothes that he’d never have dared before. Slim fitting tops, skinny jeans, brightly-colored or shiny outfits, and always fashionable.

Dejan was also enjoying himself mostly. He loved how he felt, and he loved the gym. To be honest, however, he missed his boyfriend. He confessed to having had a crush on his friend originally, so being inside him was by no means a hardship. He also said he’d started to get the urge to top guys, which he’d never done before. Cedric was quick to remind him of the curse they’d agreed upon and that he’d best not try anything out. 

The two continued in their new bodies for another few weeks. Both sometimes went to the gym together. Cedric was working on building up his leaner frame - he’d become particularly interested in squatting to get a nice bubble butt. Dejan wanted to pack on even more muscle. For Dejan, the gym was becoming somewhat of an obsession. The pump felt insane, addictive. But it was also an outlet for the tension and frustration. He now felt the anguish of the original Dejan in his inability to tell anyone how he felt. This fuelled his workouts in relieving the tension and stress. A seed planted by the original Dejan years ago started to grow. The seed was the idea that the bigger he was, the less likely people are to suspect him of being gay. Nevertheless, some people suspected by association. Dejan was spotting for his smaller friend one day when someone asked if the two of them were together. Dejan was quick to respond “No, I’m straight bro” to avoid any unwanted consequences of the curse. 

Cedric smiled and tented slightly hearing his former self’s predicament. “Yep, he’s straight as they come. Believe me, I’ve tried hehe” Cedric replied. Dejan forced a grin, before the fellow gym member carried on his workout. After that encounter, Dejan understood the concerns and paranoia of getting outed. He admitted to his friend that he now understood his pains and said he wouldn’t push him anymore to come out until he was ready. He asked Cedric if they could swap back now, as the concerns started getting to him. Cedric was reluctant. He was enjoying his life with a boyfriend too much. And all without the struggles of coming out to everyone. It was not what he’d anticipated, but he felt loved, and he was falling in love with Thiago too. He knew it was wrong to steal his friend’s boyfriend and life, but he just wanted to savor it for a bit longer. He stalled and requested they stayed this way a bit longer. Cedric wanted to work on making his current body the best he could as a thank you to his friend’s help and sacrifice. Dejan reluctantly agreed. 

Additional weeks turned into additional months. Cedric went over to Dejan’s to check in and have coffee. Dejan welcomed Cedric in, but seemed to be halfway through getting dressed.

Dejan confided in his friend how frustrated he was sexually and how burdened his conscience was. Dejan asked Cedric for a quick fuck “Just a quick one, One time. I just need release so bad.” He pleaded. At this point, Cedric was a little shocked. I mean, sure, his former body was hot, but he had genuine feelings for Thiago now. He felt just wrong betraying him like that. Cedric panicked. He apologized and said he just couldn’t do that to Thiago. He felt too comfortable in his new life. He genuinely loved his boyfriend now and seeing Dejan struggle like he was just gave him terrible flashbacks and he knew he could never return to that life. He panicked, apologized and left. The two didn’t speak for some time after that.

Dejan was left feeling sad and depressed. He decided to head out with some of his buddies from his sports club to drown his sorrows. For a guy who rarely drank due to his sports regimen, it didn’t take long before the alcohol took effect. Some of the guys joked with him that he was gay before they’d never seen him with a girl before. “Fuck you dude!” He replied aggressively, in his drunken stupor. The other guys found this hilarious. Dejan worried his cover was blown and that the curse would take effect. He had to prove them otherwise. On the dance floor he bumped into a girl that took an interest in him. In his compromised mental state, he decided that this would help his situation. He started kissing her, but made sure that his friends would see him with her. 

One thing led to another, and it was the next morning when Dejan woke up with this woman in his bed. He wasn’t really sure what had happened, but from the way she was reacting, she’d had a good time with him, especially once they got home. She eventually left, but it got him thinking. Despite the hangover, he felt remarkably calm now. A feeling he hadn’t felt in a long time. The pair decided to see each other again. And again. They grew somewhat attached, and it had the benefit of quashing some of those rumors that threaten his very existence. Dejan eventually plucked up the courage to message Cedric and suggested a double date. The reply wasn’t exactly what he expected:

“Hey you! Sure that sounds amazing. Could we do next week? Thiago and me are just on a little romantic trip away so we’re not at home right now. Let me send you a pic. But try not to be jealous hehe. I keep telling Thiago how you have been the BEST friend a gay guy could ask for. I keep telling him how Dejan’s knowledge and all has been soooo helpful in getting my body looking this hot for him. And I just love so much being able to walk around in these slutty little trunks. He’s sometimes a bit jealous of other guys, but he knows you’re no danger hehe. Chat soon honey.”

Before their double date could take place though, Cedric and Dejan bumped into each other at the gym. Cedric was surprised and a little intimidated by what he saw. It was Dejan, but even more macho than before. It wasn’t just the shaved head, but he looked huge, and his demeanor was also… different.

Dejan caught him staring. His tone was aggressive and alpha. “A photo would last longer if you want to wank over me, gay boy.” Dejan called out. Cedric felt a little scared. He asked him what was wrong and why he was talking to him like that. “Sorry man, I guess it’s the side effects of the steroids. I decided if you’re gonna leave me in this body, I need to make sure that no one suspects and that that curse never takes effect. I guess you saw I got a girl now. Yeah, the roids make me so horny that I’ll fuck anything right now. And Tiffany loves it. Can’t wait for you to meet her. She always wants to get married and have my babies. Imagine that. Me, the man of the house with a wife and kids.”

“But Dejan, you’re gay?” Cedric replied as a matter of fact. 

“I’m straight as an arrow, bro. Just ask Tiff what we get up to. And don’t you dare say anything different to anyone. We can still be friends, but only if you drop this crazy fantasy of yours that I’m gay alright? What am I?” Dejan asked.

“Straight, always have been…” Cedric responded

“Correct, dude. You and your boyfriend are cute, but I’m not into that shit.” Dejan confirmed, while absent-mindedly raising an arm to rub a hand over his shaved head. Cedric sensed an pungent smell being emitted from the unkempt pits. He tried to subtly cover his nose. “Yeah, that’s what a real man smells like. Only women and guys like you smell like flowers.” Dejan joked. Cedric felt like he didn’t really know his friend anymore. His overcompensation was at an all new level. He felt a little guilty, that all this was his fault, but he never wanted to give up his new life and have to go back to the situation he was seeing before him. He wanted to help Dejan come out, but knew that the curse he’d insisted on wouldn’t allow it.

The time for the double date came. On the whole it went pretty well. Dejan sat with an arm around his girl and she was all over him. They flirted quite a lot too. Cedric and Thiago were less clingy at the table, as they’d known each other a lot longer. It was the first time in a long time that Dejan saw the man he used to call his boyfriend. It was a little painful for him to see Thiago totally in love with Cedric and not really look at him anymore. He knew he couldn’t say anything, so just bottled up his frustration. Even worse for him was seeing Cedric and Thiago kiss each other. It was too painful for him to see. A mix of jealousy of the freedom, a yearning for Thiago, and all the while being trapped in this new life. He couldn’t watch it anymore, since it wounded him so much. “Hey, can you guys not do that at the table? Kinda makes me uncomfortable.” Dejan said. As soon as he said it, he realized exactly how that sounded. But it was too late. He’d said it now, offended the love of his life  and he could never really explain what he really meant. This vicious cycle just made him more aggressive, more short-tempered, more insular.

A few days after that evening, while Cedric was out with some gay friends and scrolling through their Grindr profiles looking for some hot guys for them, he noticed something interesting. A picture that somehow felt familiar:

The profile name was “Str8 D1ck” and the description read: “Straight Muscle Alpha. Discrete. Not out and have girlfriend so can’t host. Looking for a quick fuck and go. No strings attached. 100% straight dick looking for release - no fucking time wasters.”

After a quick check in Instagram, his suspicions were confirmed: