I've Just Booked My First Post-lockdown Holiday To Turkey Next Year And Can't Wait. Hoping I Manage To

I've just booked my first post-lockdown holiday to Turkey next year and can't wait. Hoping I manage to catch some of the Turkish oil wrestling, but not sure how easy it is for tourists to attend. Can you help me out?

Transformation Vacations: Turkey

Yes, I’m sure I can help you out! I’ll certainly give you a great time, now that I’ve discovered that you booked the trip through one of our side companies: Transformation Vacations! It’s been fairly busy for the company ever since the Australia bundle we offered a few weeks ago, so I’m glad that the Turkey bundle is already off to a successful start as well!

However, upon looking at your ticket, are you aware that you’re actually leaving tomorrow? Don’t worry if you’re not packed yet, we’ll have everything ready for you upon your arrival in the country.. Given your interest in oil wrestling, I know just the perfect candidate to give you an up-close and personal experience in Turkey…

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The next morning, you wake up and find yourself in a strange bedroom. It was most certainly not your own, which only added to your confusion. However, sitting up and looking around the bedroom, it’s clear that you’re in Turkey as you read the Turkish lettering across all of the books and posters that are scattered throughout the room. 

Upon heading out of the bedroom, you stumble around aimlessly until you’re able to find a bathroom. When you enter, you realize that I didn’t disappoint when I promised you an incredibly personal experience in Turkey. Based on the reflection you now have, it’s clear that you’re now in the body of a local resident. No longer will you have to worry about tourism and trying to figure out where the wrestling is, you’ll be able to view it up front and center since you’re going to be participating in it!

Looking into the mirror, you give props to the body you now have control over. Not only do you have well-styled facial hair and an attractive face, but your body is quite fit as well. Our “tour guides” are paid quite handsomely for their services at the company, but you couldn’t understand why a hunk like this would be so willing to give up their body for any amount of money. However, you didn’t let your thoughts wander too far as to not dampen your mood. Smiling as you continue to stare at your reflection, you grow increasingly excited about the concept of exploring the town and going to an oil wrestling contest.

While walking around your new residence, you take note of the smaller space and view it as a nice switch up from your large house back at your real home. After taking a quick tour, you head into the shower, which is where you undoubtedly get a closer look at your new body. Running your hands against the tanned skin and buff muscles, it doesn’t take much time before you’re jerking off in the shower to both destress and also allow your mind to run rampant about the vision of all those hunky guys wrestling your newly muscular body.

Upon finishing, you exit the shower and get dressed in the appropriate attire. Given your obsession with the event, you knew what exactly you had to wear without a second of hesitation. Looking around, you eventually find a note, which provides addresses and locations of all the major events going on in the area during your stay in Turkey. Luckily, the location of the wrestling event was listed and seemed to not be too far away from your new residence. With your excitement at an all-time high, it didn’t take more than 10 minutes before you exited your new residence and were practically sprinting down the road towards the contest. 

Within no time, you reach the event and you immediately find yourself firming up at the sight of all of these oily men. Their physiques ranged from more flabby to incredibly swole, but all of it was a turn on for you. Before you could truly get too invested in your observations, the event soon began and everyone began to take their turns. To your surprise, this body seemed to have the muscle memory of someone who had done this before. As a result, you easily navigated around your opponents and won every round until you were in the final match. It was a struggle, but after growing more accustomed to your body throughout the tournament, you were able to easily navigate around your opponents. As a result, you were eventually able to gain the upper-hand and beat your opponent. With the crowd going wild around you, you suddenly grew excited. You had won the event that you had so desperately longed to be a part of!

Soon after, you were paraded around as the champion and were showered in lavish gifts and praise. However, being victorious in this tournament didn’t end after that day. For the next several days, it was an endless celebration of partying, sex, and drinking all dedicated to your massive success. But with your last scheduled day in Turkey, you find yourself upset about going back to your simple life. Although you lived quite the great life back home, there was no celebration that could come close to what you experienced here. Plus, while you were in this body, it was amazing to get a taste of youthful glory once more.

When you wake up the next morning, you let out a frown as you realize that the vacation was over and you had to go back to your real life once more. However, as you sit up and look around, you’re shocked to find yourself still in the residence of the Turkish bachelor. Both curious and unsure what was going on, you jump up out of bed and attempt to figure out what’s going on. Unfortunately for you, as you find the piece of paper detailing the vacation package, you find that you’re no longer able to read it like you had previously. Had you read it in depth prior to today, you would have had a better understanding as to what’s happening to you.

Given your immediate excitement in booking the trip plus your misreading of the date, it seemed as though you neglected to read the fine print of your vacation contract. In it, it clearly states that any individual who wins a national event or cultural celebration is bound to that body for one year. So, because of your win at the oil wrestling, you have now been locked into this body for the next year. While you were out partying and carelessly living life for days, our company was working behind the scenes and contacted the man who swapped bodies with you. Of course, we notified him about your win and how that would affect his ability to go back to his real body. Due to you not reading the fine print, Transformation Vacations had done its best to remedy the situation and correct the error that your win has caused. 

Both as punishment for not reading the rules and also to help you further immerse yourself in Turkish culture, you have lost all possible connection to your old life. As a result, you are no longer able to read or speak any English. Staring at the various posters and books that you had first saw upon waking up in your new body, you gasp as you find yourself understanding what the text says. It was clear to you now that your mind has been completely rewired to give you the ability to comprehend and speak Turkish. The same has happened for your swap partner as well, but I must say he’s adjusted surprisingly well. With such a wealthy lifestyle that the man has now gained, he’s been able to enjoy a new lease on life in America. Sure, he’s a bit older and doesn’t have the toned physique that he once had, but the ability to not live paycheck to paycheck is worth it all. That means unfortunately for you, you’ll now be a bachelor working various menial jobs trying to get by. 

Go on and get better situated with your new apartment, you’ll be here for the next year at least. The man whose body you’re currently in, Yousef, was quite the observant man from what I can recollect. Unfortunately for you, that might mean that he’s seen the other clause in the contract, which allows for our “tour guides” to permanently lock-in the swap for a monetary amount after residing in the body for at least 6 months. It’s quite a blessing that the real Yousef was able to swap with such a wealthy man. 

Well, I’ll leave you alone to get better equipped to your new life. You wanted to experience Turkey and try out their cultural traditions, now you’ll be able to do that every day!

Enjoy your new life Yousef!

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Don’t Disturb The Witch!

This story is a request from my friend @swapsrus​. If you have a story idea you’d like me to write, feel free to send it in here!

It was a Friday night, so despite the late hours, Ethan and his roommate Seb were having a fun time. Despite not seeming like the typical party-goers, they both enjoyed having fun at night and getting a little rowdy. Even during a pandemic and not having others to help peer pressure them into letting loose, the roommates both kept the same intensity with their private parties.

Despite multiple complaints from neighbors, the landlord refused to scold their favorite tenants and the boys had a slight cockiness because of that. At a certain point, a certain neighbor had finally had enough with her inability to sleep due to the ruckus a floor beneath her. If no one was going to teach them a lesson about being courteous neighbors, she was determined to do it herself.

Because of this, the older woman hobbled down a flight of stairs and furiously knocked on the door. As the boys opened the door, the lady began to immediately hurl obscenities their way. “Do you know what hour it is? Some people here want to sleep!” her shrill voice shouted at the boys. However, despite their normally shy and reserved personality, the boys were in a different state of mind. The concept of liquid courage applied to the boys as they firmly stood their ground and yelled right back at the woman. “Lady, we’re just trying to make the best out of a shit situation. It’s a pandemic and we’re all lonely. Let us have our fun and mind your own business” the ginger-haired Ethan firmly stated as the brown-haired Seb made the message by slamming the door in the woman’s face.

At this point, it was no surprise that the woman soon began to grow furious and her plans of a simple case of revenge were thrown out of the window. She gestured her hand towards the door as it blew back open in an act of obedience. “Well boys, if you’re not going to do things the easy way and comply, I’ll make life quite harder for the both of you. Tomorrow, your eternal punishment will begin for real. No matter how hard you beg for forgiveness, just know that you will never be able to change my mind. Enjoy tonight, because tomorrow will be the start of something brand new for the both of you!” She screamed in rage as she paced up the stairs. Before the boys could look out further at the seemingly crazy woman, the door then slammed shut in a strange gust of wind.

“Dude, what’s her problem?” Ethan said, his facial expressions displaying a mix of confusion and humor at the situation. “I don’t know man, who cares really?” Seb responded, walking over to the stereo system and turning up the blaring music and beginning to immediately dance. Despite a wandering glance back at the front door, Ethan eventually grew susceptible to his friend’s rambunctious behavior and soon joined him as their two-person party resumed.

The next morning, the boys were happy to find that somehow some curse had not befallen them overnight. As a result, they soon went on their ways to go enjoy their days. As Ethan headed out to enjoy the day and go skateboarding, Seb remained home as he prepared for a job interview. After being laid off from his job due to the severity of the pandemic, Seb had grown to enjoy the time off to focus on enjoying life. However, as the bills began to pile up, he knew that he had to get back out there to provide for rent and food. As a result, Seb spent extra time grooming himself to make sure he was perfectly presented before he headed out. 

While Seb was doing this, Ethan was enjoying a day off to just relax and destress. As Ethan skateboarded down the avenues, a smile spread across his face as he felt so truly calmed and relaxed with the wind blowing against his face. However, his feelings of relaxation soon hit a brick wall as a sense of panic spread throughout the man’s body. Stopping and leaning against the side of a building, Ethan gripped his chest and attempted to catch his breath. Despite his attempts, he could feel himself growing weaker and weaker. It was as if his chest was being pounded endlessly with a plastic bag wrapped around his head. Due to this, it didn’t take long before the man fell completely unconscious and crashed onto the busy sidewalk.

In the bathroom, the same sensation was spreading through Seb’s body. Luckily for himself, he was able to steady himself against the shower and toilet as he slowly fell down to the ground in a lifeless heap. As they both entered a state of unconsciousness, the men’s last thoughts were praying that the woman had not somehow fatally poisoned them.

As Ethan woke up, he groaned in discomfort as he found himself wedged between a toilet and a shower. “Wha… what the fuck?” the man groggily declared as he sat up. Upon getting upright, his head tilts in confusion as he hears a voice that doesn’t belong to him come out of his mouth. While leaning on the toilet lid, Ethan slowly stands up despite his wobbly legs and comes face to face to his bathroom mirror. However, instead of seeing his ginger-haired face reflected back at him, he sees the face of his roommate Seb. “Jesus Christ, what the hell!” Ethan cried out, his eyes wide and mouth agape at the sight of what’s going on. 

While looking in the mirror, he slowly began to realize that this must have been the result of the woman's promise of revenge. However, as he stared in the reflection of his roommate, he felt himself slowly growing turned on by his new reality. Despite the woman’s idea of revenge, Ethan wasn’t necessarily upset by what was going on. As a man who had a long-time fascination with body swap media, he was quite allured by the fact that it had actually happened to him. This was the stuff of fantastical stories, not real life! 

Feeling like he needed to memorize this moment, Ethan quickly pulled out the phone from Seb’s pants and quickly snapped some photos to celebrate.

When Seb returned to a state of consciousness, he groaned in pain as a series of gasping and cries rang out around him. Despite the obvious confusion of the loud noises, the immediate feeling of a burning sensation against his face left Seb searching to save himself from further pain. Sitting up, he looked down and found himself lying against a hot sidewalk. “Wha… what’s going on here?” Seb said, groaned as his hands ran across his sore chin and cheeks. As he looked up from the sidewalk, he jumped in shock as he found himself surrounded by a sea of people. “What happened? Where am I?” he said, growing more and more confused by what was going on. 

Seeing the look of pure panic and confusion on his face, a middle-aged woman came up and started speaking to him. “I don’t know what happened dear, but you collapsed suddenly when you were leaning against this building. I saw it happen from across the street, so I rushed over here to try and help.” Upon finishing her statement, the smiling woman offered her hand to Seb, which he graciously took. “What accident though? I was just in my bathroom…” he responded as he was pulled up to a standing position. However, as he was pulled up, his eyes encountered a mirrored surface that left him even more confused. 

Upon standing, Seb hunched over and looked back down to catch the vision that was shown to him on the surface of the mirror. As he leaned down, he gasped in shock and cried out in shock as he came face to face with the body of his roommate Ethan. “What the FUCK!” Seb cried out in shock. “Why am I in Ethan’s body?” he continued as he rambled out loud. The lady attempted to calm him down, but he continued to scream out in shock. “My name is Seb, this isn’t right! What’s going on!” He said as he grew more and more overwhelmed by what was going on. Despite having to deal with the pain coursing through his body from some sort of fall, Seb also had to cope with the fact that he was no longer in the comfort of his own body anymore. 

Now completely overwhelmed and unable to have any assistance from the seemingly helpful bystanders, Seb sprinted off back to his apartment. As he ran, he could only hope that his real body was still in the apartment. With his pace quickening still, his mind ran rampant about how this happened to him. It only took a few moments before the man remembered the woman’s promise of revenge. Luckily for him, both of his concerns were at the same location, so he hoped that he could get a clearer idea about what’s going on to him and his roommate…

With the combination of the blistering heat and his anxiety, Seb arrived back to the apartment completely drenched in sweat. He so desperately wished that he could wake up from this nightmare, but it was clear that this was his new reality. Bounding up the stairs and rushing towards the apartment, Seb burst through the door and frantically called out for Ethan. However, to his surprise, the apartment was completely empty. Looking around in both fear and shock, Seb was able to eventually stumble upon a note sitting on the kitchen counter.

“Hey Seb,

I don’t know what happened, but we’ve somehow swapped bodies. Despite this life-changing shock, I remembered that you had your interview today. I’ve headed out to do this interview for you, but I’ll be back ASAP afterwards. 

Talk to you soon,

Ethan”

After reading the note, Seb grew anxious about the fact that his best friend was pretending to be him and doing his job interview for him. Despite this anxiety, he did have to appreciate the fact that his friend remembered that since he completely forgot after the shock of the swap. At least Ethan was trying to act like business as usual, that was a sort of relief for the still-anxious Seb. 

With no one here to talk to, Seb grew determined to go get some answers from the lady upstairs. As he stood on the doorstep of the woman’s apartment, he angrily knocked on the door. Determined to get answers, the knocking persisted until he found the door slightly crack open. Annoyed by the woman’s inability to answer the door, Seb took the cracked door as an opportunity to get answers and pushed into the apartment. Walking around, the sight before him screamed old cat lady. With a bunch of felines walking around the cluttered apartment, Seb’s face contorted into an uneasy expression as he pushed further into the apartment. “Hey lady, are you in here?” Seb stated, groaning as he took a misstep and his foot dropped into an open litter box. 

After searching through every single room, he eventually stumbled upon the master bedroom, which he cautiously opened. Looking into the room, he saw the woman turned away from him and laying in bed. Despite knowing that the lady was sleeping, Seb noisily continued to try and get the woman’s attention. “Hey! Wake up lady! What the hell did you do to us?” he said, step-by-step getting closer to the unconscious woman. As he walked around to her side of the bed, Seb’s face of anger soon turned into a look of shock. The woman was laying completely motionless with her mouth agape, indicating to Seb that she had long passed away. “Holy shit!” Seb gasped running over to the lady and grabbing her wrist to search for a pulse. Upon grabbing the lady’s wrist, a loud thud echoed across the room. Looking down, Seb caught sight of a large leather-bound book that had crashed onto the ground. It appeared to Seb that the woman had died while holding this book, which was still laying open and facedown on the ground.

Verifying that the woman had no pulse and was indeed dead, Seb rushed out of the apartment and called an ambulance. But, on his way back, he quickly grabbed onto the book and placed it into his bedroom. Knowing that the woman died seemingly after cursing them, he had hoped that this book could provide some sort of answer as to how to get their bodies back.

By the time that Ethan returned home from the home interview, he passed the body bag being brought down the stairs. Upon entering his apartment, Ethan caught sight of Seb, eyes wide in shock and unsure of what to do. “Dude, what happened here? Who died?” Ethan said, breaking Seb out of his wide-eyed state of shock. “The lady upstairs… the one that did this to us…” Seb stated, his voice low and emotionless as the words hit the realization on his head once more. “No shit? How the hell are we going to swap back then?” Ethan said, himself growing alarmed at the implications of this revelation. “I don’t know.. But I’m going to find a way to swap us back.” Seb calmly responded, which ended with him looking up to his friend and watching his old body looking down to him. “How did the interview go then?” Seb continued, trying to fuel the conversation elsewhere. “Oh, it went good. I think they’re gonna offer the job to me… well you.” Ethan said, smiling to try and cheer up his friend. 

“Well, what do we do now then?” Seb said in curiosity. “Are we just supposed to act like nothing has happened? No offense, but I don’t want to be you…” he continued, looking to his friend for any sort of guidance. Ethan was usually quite calm during stressful situations, so Seb was eager for him to help calm him down. After taking a breath, Ethan began to speak. “Well, we’re going to be each other for the foreseeable future, so I suppose we’re just supposed to try and live life as best we can as each other. You’ll do my job, hang out with my friends, and I’ll do the same for you. That’s really the best we can do for the time being…”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right… I just… I need to be alone right now.” Seb stated as he got up from his chair and began to move towards his bedroom. As he closed the door behind him, Ethan was left in the apartment alone and unsure of what to do. The job interview was a success, so he figured he might as well celebrate. After grabbing a snack, he headed into his bedroom and locked the door behind him. Curious about exploring his new body in depth, Ethan began to undress and watched as Seb’s body was revealed in complete nudity. Falling back into his bed, it didn’t take long before Ethan was jerking off and getting turned on by the fact that he’s now his best friend.

While Ethan was enjoying the added benefit of being in his best friend’s body, Seb’s mind didn’t go immediately to the sexual implications. After falling into the bed, Seb reached under the bed and pulled out the leather-bound book from the lady’s apartment. Opening up the book, he was greeted to the sight of some strange language that he couldn’t recognize. Immediately, Seb sat up and brought his laptop over to the bed. Opening up various translation websites, he meticulously typed out the lettering that he saw to the best of his ability to try and figure out what this book was. Hopefully, after finding out what this book was and what language it was in, Seb could understand the various pages and find a way to reverse the curse...

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A month later, both men have undergone different reactions to being in their new bodies. To Seb’s annoyance, Ethan has been able to excel as his best friend. A week after the swap, he soon received a phone call from the place he interviewed for, informing him that he got the job. Upon starting the new job, Seb had been seeing less and less of his best friend due to the fact that Ethan had grown quite popular. Almost every night, he would go out with his new work colleagues and live life to the fullest. As he jerked off every night, Ethan had begun to grow quite comfortable in his new body. In fact, with a life this good, Ethan wasn’t so sure that he’d want to swap back if the opportunity ever presented itself.

Of course, Seb was happy that his friend was happy, but he was upset that it was at the expense of his old life. Due to his uncomfortableness with being in Ethan’s body, Seb preferred to stay at home and just spend every day researching the book. Despite all of Ethan’s friends texting him and wanting to hang out, Seb just ignored them and focused on the mission at hand. He didn’t want to waste a moment or grow too comfortable in this body where he could forget about getting his old life back. 

Speaking of the book, Seb’s journey to discover the roots of the book had led him to discover a language that was long thought to have been a dead language. However, based on the book, it was clear that someone was still speaking it. Despite his best efforts, he was only able to translate a few words of the book due to the rarity of the language. Although he personally didn’t think his best friend was unattractive, Seb was still eager to get his body back and defeat this curse. 

Heading out to go get some food, Seb walked into the kitchen, where he was greeted to the sight of his best friend walking around shirtless in Seb’s real body. “Oh, hey man. How are you doing?” Ethan said, casually walking around with a newfound confidence in his new body. “Hey man, what did we talk about with you going around shirtless? It’s super uncomfortable watching you just parade around in my body…” Seb said with annoyance. “Sorry dude, but I’m about to go out for a run away. I just was going to get a snack. What do you have planned for today?” Ethan responded as he bit into an apple sitting on the counter.

“Oh, I found someone who is apparently an expert in that language used in that book I told you about. I’m hoping that it can help swap us back actually, but we’ll see how it goes…” Seb coldly responded. He was obviously hyped, but he was cautiously optimistic due to the fact that he didn’t want to encounter another roadblock. The man he was talking to said that he knew all about the language and was wanting to help fix his issue, which was a relief to the anxious body-swappee.

Heading back into the room, Seb began to get ready for the meeting. After awkwardly showering while trying to avoid looking down at his body, Seb quickly dried off and got dressed into a pair of jeans and a button-up shirt. Grabbing a bag, he delicately placed the ancient book into it and zipped the bag shut. Despite his cautious optimism, Seb began to grow quite excited to get this situation fixed once and for all. Heading out of the room, Seb found that Ethan was nowhere to be found and quickly put his shoes on and headed towards the bus stop.

After Seb left to get ready, Ethan headed out the door to begin his run. Despite his intentions of going for a run, Ethan soon found himself delayed as he came across several residents in the apartment complex. After the swap, Ethan had found himself growing quite flirtatious with the other residents that he had previously crushed on. With a body he was now confident in, Ethan was able to successfully woo several potential suitors. Of course, once Seb found out about this, he scolded his friend for using his body to hookup with people. But, Ethan paid no mind to his friend as he began to view his new body more and more as his rightful body. 

Due to this, Ethan began to grow quite worried about the concept of the book being able to swap them back. As he began to head for his run, Ethan turned back and looked back as his former body began to pace towards the bus stop. Despite his best intentions of going for that run, Ethan decided to skip the run and track his friend. If this meeting ends up happening, Ethan wanted to be there to try and stop the swap before he was sent back into his original body. So, as the bus sped off, Ethan opened up his phone and the Find My Friends app and watched to see where his friend went. If he’s not back within 30 minutes, Ethan made up his mind to go investigate and stop the potential swap from occurring again.

As the anxious man desperately held onto the book, he was completely unaware of the bad intentions that were swirling around him. Unknown to him, his best friend was completely dead set on keeping Seb’s real body for himself. While Seb was uncomfortable with his new body, Ethan was able to flourish with his new one. It was understandable why he would want to keep his body, but it was still a scary thought that Seb had once dreamt about one too many times. However, Seb had blind faith in his friend and assumed that he wouldn’t do anything to harm him or their friendship.

But unfortunately for Seb, Ethan wasn’t the only character around with bad intentions. In fact, the man that Seb was currently travelling to see had some devilish intentions with the book as well. The man had spent his entire life mastering ancient languages that were long thought to be dead. As a man in his late 60s, he had a great career as a professor that allowed him to travel across the world and get firsthand learning about these languages and searching for books of magic. So, when the man discovered Seb’s post about transcribing a book in an unknown language, he was eager to see if it was the book he had been so desperately looking for. Upon realizing the language that the book was written in, he was happy to see that he could perfectly comprehend the pages that Seb sent him. To his glee, the man was able to understand that the book was an ancient book of spells that all involved body modification of different kinds.

With his plan of gaining magical abilities now within arms’ reach, the man grew increasingly excited about his meeting with the young man. Due to his older age, the man theorized about using some of these spells once he got his hands on the book. Swapping into the young man who gave him the book seemed like a great start. With this book though, he’d be able to be immortal and master all of the magic contained within these pages. All of that was great for the man, but the concept of getting another chance at adulthood was truly sweetening the deal for the wicked old man...

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Rent-A-Stripper

“Uh oh… looks like the stripper’s here!” someone loudly shouted out. As he let out some hoots and hollers, the noisy room immediately grew quiet. In an impressive synchronization, everyone’s heads quickly spun around as their eyes directed right onto the shirtless torso of the late stranger. While the hunky man rubbed some oil onto his body, no one even questioned who hired the stripper or even where the best man that had thrown this party had gone. The only thing on their minds were the intense levels of lust they had for the newest arrival to the party. If only they had known that the buff stripper was in fact the nerdy best man...  

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Just a few hours prior, Peter, the nerdy best man, had received a package in the mail from some new stripper service that he had ordered off of a website from a few days prior. The company was seemingly just created as they offered a grand opening discount for Peter upon his entrance into the site. While perusing through the gallery, he took note of all the men and women of different races and body types. Despite knowing that he needed a man for his best friend Keith’s bachelor party, it was still quite hard for Peter to narrow down who he wanted to perform. Peter knew that Keith had quite the hard-on for the cocky jock types, so he was trying desperately to find someone that evoke the same kind of vibe. Reaching the last page, he was losing confidence on finding the right person to do this party. But when his cursor hovered over the profile of Cody, he felt like he had struck gold. 

With well-maintained hair, a buff physique, and the cocky grin displayed on his profile photo, Peter knew that Cody was the only option to perform at his best friend’s party. Ever since high school, Keith had always told him how much he thirsted over the types of guys that looked like this. Given it was his best friend’s last night of freedom, he decided it was the least he could do for Keith. It made Peter smile at the thought of giving Keith the ability to fulfill his fantasy before he was married off to his twinky fiancé Lincoln. So, in his haste, he ignored reading any more information about the stripper and immediately paid for it with his credit card. Given how hot the man was, he didn’t want someone else to snatch Cody. Within minutes, an email confirmed his purchase and stated that the stripper was reserved for a day and that a package would be sent containing all of the necessary materials.

With just a few hours now until the party, Peter began to grow more and more anxious as he had heard nothing involving the stripper’s arrival. He emailed the company, who only confirmed that the stripper would be there for the party. As if on cue, a knock on the door made him jump up in shock. When he opened the door, he wasn’t greeted by the sexy visage of the stripper but rather a delivery man with a hefty box sat on the doorstep. Assuming that the box must be the stripper’s materials, Peter signed to receive the heavy box and dragged it into his place. 

Feeling the heft of the box, Peter grew unsure as to why the stripper required so many materials for a simple bachelor party routine. Curious to see what was inside, he grabbed his car keys and sliced through the tape and opened the flaps of the box. Immediately, Peter gasped in shock as he came face to face with the face of Cody laying face up. However, the expression on his face lacked any life and his skin looked odd. Fearing that the stripper was somehow dead, he gingerly poked the shriveled up man. However, upon touching the man, he grew incredibly confused as he felt the rubber-like sensation of the stripper’s skin.

In shock, he grabbed the shoulders of the stripper and pulled upwards as he realized he was staring at the lifeless husk of his requested stripper. Despite the body being hollowed out, there was still intense weight within the husk. Upon taking the skinsuit completely out of the box, a piece of paper flew in the air and landed at Peter’s feet. Unsure where to place the suit, he rested the suit across the length of his couch and bent downwards. Upon grabbing the note, he was desperate for answers and began to read through the contents of the note.

Thank you for renting Cody!

For this 24 hour rental, this skinsuit will allow you to seamlessly gain the body you chose. To use it, please undress completely and pull your body into the suit. Upon allowing the suit to cover every inch of your skin, the suit’s outer layer will merge with your body and give you complete sensory control as if you truly are them. 

We hope you enjoy your purchase!

Peter’s eyes went wide as he realized what he had rented. He dropped the note and rushed over his computer to check out the website he used to purchase it. Eager to get answers, Peter sent several emails and did a series of calls to customer service. However, the calm customer service representatives stated that he was unable to get a refund due to his complete negligence in terms of reading the profile of Cody or even the site as a whole. The profile description clearly stated that it was a suit rental, so he scolded himself for rushing into this purchase that left him out $200.

Looking at the clock and realizing that time was running out, Peter knew that he would be unable to get a real stripper within the next couple hours for the party. “He better be fucking thankful that I care so much about him…” Peter huffed as he stared at the suit spread out on the couch and gave in. A gay bachelor party would be a total bomb without a stripper and Peter didn’t want to ruin his best friend’s party. 

Despite how strange and peculiar this was, Peter began to undress. As the clothes were peeled off of his body, he couldn’t help but look at the body on the couch. Even as a lifeless husk, Cody was much more intimidating and attractive than Peter. Looking down at himself, he stared at his pale frame and frowned. While staring at Cody’s chiseled abs, Peter’s fingers ran across his torso and curved around the beginner gut that he had spent months concealing with baggier clothing. Peter couldn’t help but find it funny that his torso was hairier than Cody’s, but as he stared, he couldn’t deny that the random tufts of hair on his chest and stomach weren’t intimidating in the slightest.

Now fully nude, Peter shook his head at the unbelievable situation he found himself in. With no other options, he grabbed the hefty suit and turned it around to search for some sort of opening to slide into. However upon his inspection, he found no clear hole to enter. Not having any other options, Peter awkwardly grabbed the mouth of the skin suit and began to stretch it out to abnormal levels. Figuring that this was the only option, he sat onto the couch and continued tugging on the mouth. With several attempts, he tried to move his feet towards the insanely agape mouth. After several moments of struggling, he was able to navigate both of his feet into the interior of the suit. It was strange due to the fact that the suit felt incredibly warm. The farther he navigated his feet down into the appropriate sections of the suit, he felt the suit adjusting to make his legs perfectly fit into the hollow legs of Cody. 

With the suit perfectly attached at the knee-level, Peter curiously looked down and wiggled his toes, watching the larger feet move in response. It was shocking, but as he looked at the clock, he knew he didn’t have time to fool around and take as much time as he wanted. His legs continued to push further into the suit until he was firmly attached from below the crotch. He took one last look at his unimpressive package and pulled the suit over it. Watching the crotch, he watched as the collapsed husk that was Cody’s penis quickly filled up and became lifelike as it took on its appropriate shape.

Grabbing the suit once more, he continued to pull up and watched as his gut disappeared from existence and a series of hunky abdominal muscles replaced it. With his body being entirely Cody’s from below the chest, Peter slid his arms into the flaccid arm sockets and watched as they grew firm and he regained movement of his new arms. In his continued haste, he took a deep breath as he grabbed the remaining loose section of the suit situated around his neck. He took one last look with the last remaining part of his real body and pulled the suit up and over his own head.

In an instant, his vision went black as his head morphed and transformed so it could perfectly fit into the head of the stripper. Eventually, his eyes were able to open once more and he realized that the process was complete. It was over and now he was completely in the suit… He was Cody now. He twisted his arms as he looked at his newfound biceps and grinned as he threw them into a flex and watched the muscle bulge out in response.

Looking downward, his hands gripped onto his new package and stared at the long cock that now was in his possession. As his hands moved up and down the rapidly firming manhood, he chuckled and just imagined how much fun he could have at the clubs if he had a body like this. This was the type of dick that would even make the biggest male porn stars envious. “This body is smoking hot!” he said, his dick twitching in response as he heard the deep new voice he now had rather than his original nasally one.

A jingle from his wall clock alarmed him that he had 30 minutes until the party officially began. His dick quickly softened in response as he rushed back to the box and tried to see if there were any clothes that he could wear. As he searched through the box, the only clothes he discovered was a pair of black briefs and a pair of jeans. Along with the clothes, Peter grabbed a small body of oil that would definitely show off his new frame. 

After quickly throwing on the clothes, he grabbed his keys and sped off in his car. The location of the party was a good 45 minutes away from his place, but with a body like this, Peter figured that it would be fine to make a fashionably late entrance…

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“So, who’s the groom-to-be huh?” Peter asked, flashing a wide smile and outstretching his arms. While the audience of the party cheered for the groom to come up to the front, another secondary change began to happen for Peter. The company that he had rented this stripper from prided themselves on realistic strippers in both body and mind. So, they included a special type of solution to give any wearers the perfect personality to match their body choice. Whenever there was a request for a stripper, the company slyly put this formula into the bottle of oil, the same bottle of oil that Peter had just spread all over his body. It didn’t take long before the solution was at work and rewriting Peter’s shy personality. By the time Keith had made it up to the front, shyness and modesty was out the door and replaced with a cocky demeanor of a man who loved to show off his hunky body.

This was abundantly clear when Peter locked eyes with the blushing groom. He looked down and stared at the slight tenting occurring in the man’s pants and chuckled. “Well, do you like what you see?” he asked, throwing his arms and flexing for Keith. “Uh yeah, you look amazing…” Keith said, still bashful and awkward about what was going on. As the soon-to-be married man stared at the stripper in front of him, he couldn’t deny his attraction to the man. He had to give it to Peter, he sure knew how to pick out the perfect stripper for him. Keith just felt bad that Peter wasn’t here to enjoy the sight of the hunky stripper as well.

With firmness, Peter pulled the man closer and grabbed onto his arms. He placed Keith’s arms onto his biceps and flexed for him, chuckling as Keith ran his hands along the muscles in a transfixed state of lust. Taking his hands once more, Peter led Keith down his torso and let his fingers flow up and down as they ran across his rippled abs. Peter chuckled as Keith’s hands accidentally ventured lower and his fingers gingerly ran across the semi-hard cock concealed within denim. 

“How about we go somewhere more private?” Peter said as he flashed the cocky grin that he rightfully assumed would have the reserved man quaking in his boots. With no resistance whatsoever, the stripper pulled on Keith’s arm and led him up the stairs. The crowd continued to hoot and holler in encouragement as the nervous man looked back with bright pink cheeks and lost puppy dog eyes.

Leading the engaged man into a random bedroom, Peter threw Keith onto the bed and kneeled on top of him. “So, what would you like to do huh? I’m up for anything…” Peter said as he grinded against Keith’s throbbing crotch. “Um… I-, I don’t know. I’m not sure what to do…” Keith said with a face that showcased expressions of both anxiety and lust. Peter continued to grind on the man and pulled the man’s arms up to touch his torso. “Feel free to grab anywhere you’d like. I don’t mind…” Peter said as the man grew more and more flustered by just how attractive and open the stripper was with him. 

However, things soon took a turn that the stripper was not expecting at all. “No, stop please!” Keith screamed out, causing Peter to move to the side and allow the awkward man to sit up and pace around the room. “I’m… I’m sorry but I can’t do this. I appreciate the fact that they hired you but I’m not comfortable enough for this. Feel free to go back to the party or go home, but I can’t do this…” He said as he rushed past the jock and ran into the connected bathroom. 

As Keith slammed the door behind him, Peter was left in awe at what had just happened. The stripper persona had never had something like this before and it left him needy for appreciation and respect. When he heard the man’s quiet sobs from inside the bathroom, he took that as his sign to get out of there. He was a stripper not a therapist, so he knew he wouldn’t be able to help the flustered man deal with his issues. Exiting the bedroom, the pulsating beats of the music downstairs beckoned to him. Based on all of the looks he got upon his arrival, Peter knew that he would be able to get the levels of admiration he desired from those other partygoers.

Walking back into the party after that disappointing private show, Peter was desperate for the partygoers to notice his re-appearance. “Hey bros, in which direction is the alcohol?” Peter said as he flexed once more and jokingly pointed into various directions. The real Peter would have been ashamed of his behavior, but the Cody persona that had infiltrated his mind lived for it. Within moments, a sea of men had begun to crowd around him offering tons of drinks. He chuckled and grabbed a beer before taking a swig. “Ah, that hits the spot. Poor Keith couldn’t hang with me, but I’m still in the mood to show off my goods if you fellas are interested…” he said with a lustful tone. It usually wasn’t his style to hook up with the partygoers, but he got paid to make the party a hit. It’s not his fault that the groom-to-be was too reserved to enjoy his private show. If he can’t make him happy, he’d be more than willing to make the rest of the party happy instead. Plus, this party had quite the few hunks here, so Peter wouldn’t mind spending some intimate time with the partygoers.

With one more attempt to draw in any potential suitors, Peter flexed once more for his lustful fans. One-by-one, they slowly approached the stripper and began to rub his body. As they admired each and every muscle, Peter’s own manhood began to grow firm until it began to wage a war against the tight constraints of his jeans. From there, Peter soon found himself on a whirlwind of passion and lust. Massaging his muscles turned into slapping his ass, which turned the mass admiration session into a much more sexual game. Peter’s tongue soon grazed the mouths of every horny partygoer, and in response, their mouths soon moved further south to pleasure the cocky jock. 

Upon his arrival back into his apartment the next afternoon, Peter grew incredibly drowsy and gave up on reaching his bed. Looking for a quick alternative, the intoxicated and lewd man immediately passed out on the couch. After a passionate night of lust with several men, Peter felt quite worn out. It was no surprise that he was out as soon as his head hit the couch cushion. While unconscious, the man slept for hours until he had unknowingly passed the time limit of his 24-hour rental. With no more time remaining, the suit began to start the process of rejecting its host. It took only a few minutes before the suit had spit out the average nerd and fallen onto the floor.

By the time Peter woke up, Peter’s original personality had completely re-emerged. This was abundantly clear by his bashful gasp as he woke up and discovered his complete nudity on his couch. However, despite the real Peter not being directly involved in the events of the previous night and the intense intoxication while in the suit, he was somehow able to retain all of the memories of his 24 hours of fun. 

As Peter replayed the events over and over in his head, he couldn’t deny the fact that he wanted to have another opportunity to try these suits out. Despite his reservations about the mental changes he realized he had encountered, he was eager to try it once more. Thinking about it, he pondered the idea of becoming Cody once more or trying someone new. Maybe he’d try out a female body instead and live life on the other side of the gender spectrum. Like Keith, he too enjoyed thirsting over straight men, so the idea of hooking up with one of those guys was incredibly intriguing to him. He was sure he could find a girl suit that would be irresistible to the type of jock he just was. Upon returning to the website to take a closer look, Peter realized that his possibilities were endless. However, there was one thing that he knew for sure, his next purchase from the site would be sooner rather than later...

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Meeting Your Idol: Cody Christian

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When you checked your mailbox one afternoon, you groaned as you flipped through the sea of envelopes. Of course, it was primarily bills, which only dampened your mood, but one strange envelope addressed from California was leaving you optimistic. As you walked back into your place and dropped the remaining stack of letters on the counter, you quickly ripped open the envelope to find out what was inside of it.

Inside was a letter, which you soon began to read with curiosity…

Congratulations,

You are the grand prize winner of the sweepstakes to win an all-expense paid trip to Los Angeles! While you are here, you’ll be shuttled to the set of the hit television show All-American, where you will be able to explore the sets and meet all of your favorite actors. 

Please prepare a bag and a car will be waiting outside tomorrow morning for your departure!

Sincerely, 

S-C Productions

“Holy shit!” you said, the letter falling from your hand as you jumped up and down in glee. Despite not remembering signing up for any contest, you were absolutely not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. You were about to head to California and meet your all-time celebrity crush: Cody Christian on the set of his show. You had been a fan for years, especially when he first appeared on Teen Wolf as the mischievous Theo. 

Of course, once you first established that crush on the actor, you began to follow his every career move. Even when you weren’t interested in the show that he was in, you still tuned in to watch him and thirst for the hot actor. This was especially the case for you with the show All-American, as you were not the type of demographic to be drawn into a show about sports. But given that Cody was portraying the hunky Asher on the show, you somehow found yourself glued to the TV every week. Now, it seemed to you like all of those years of stanning was about to pay off. You were now packing a bag and preparing to meet your idol!

With haste, you quickly packed up your suitcase with your best clothes to try and fit into the LA scene. Sure, you also wanted to try and impress Cody, but you were eager to look your best to try and stand out in a land of buff studs and sexy models. Despite your insane excitement for the day ahead of you, you soon found yourself quickly passing out just as you got into bed and your head made contact with the pillow. 

Before even the bright light of the early morning sun could invade your bedroom, a loud knock on the door caused you to jolt awake in shock. As you walked out and opened your front door, you came face to face with a well-dressed man, who began to ask if you were ready to leave for your trip. Due to the reminder of your upcoming trip, you soon broke out of your daze and began to scold yourself for not being ready to go. After asking for 15 minutes, you slammed the door and rushed into the shower, getting in and out in less than 3 minutes. You quickly ate a bowl of cereal as you got dressed, putting on a tank top and a pair of shorts in an attempt to dress comfortably due to the long flight ahead of you. Taking one last look in the mirror, you frowned slightly as you saw just how small you looked. Your body was incredibly frail to the point where even your tank top looked like it was several sizes too big while your shorts were only able to stay on due to the tied waistband. Quickly brushing your shaggy hair with your hand, you flashed your best attempt of a smile as you grabbed your bags and departed towards the airport.

The flight to LA was better than you expected, especially after seeing how it was portrayed in all of your favorite shows. As you exited the plane, you grabbed your luggage and began to walk towards the entrance of the airport. Luckily, there was a dorky looking man with dark rimmed glasses waiting for you with a sign that bore your name. When you approached the man, who introduced himself as Peter, he said that he was a worker on the show who was here to take you to the set for the tour and meet & greet. 

The man then grabbed your bags and loaded them into his car, which turned out to be a surprisingly impressive black Escalade. Hopping into the passenger seat, your face lit up in excitement as he drove you past all of the sights in LA. Driving past the Hollywood sign, you smiled as you realized you were this much closer to meeting your idol. It was an incredible sight to behold as Peter drove you down the busy roads, the hustle and bustle of the busy city only increasing your excitement. 

As Peter pulled into the side lot of the studio, you were practically jumping in your seat to try and catch a glimpse of Cody so you could tell him how much you loved his work. Of course, when you were unable to find your hunky celeb crush, you grew slightly disappointed from what you had planned in your head. To break you out of this daze, Peter quickly parked the car, where he then began to give you the rundown for what you would experience for the day. First, he would give you a tour of the studio and all of the sets for the show that weren’t currently being used for filming. After getting lunch, you would then go around and meet some of the actors on the show before they would allow you to sit behind the camera and watch their performances.

The tour itself was impressive, as evident by your wide smile as you saw sets of the show and began to recall scenes where Cody was in those same rooms. The lunch itself was nothing to write home about though, but it was at least a decent sub sandwich to last you for the rest of the day. 

Finally, as the clock went off to signal the end of lunch, you grinned in joy as the time had come for you to meet some of the stars of the show. As Peter led you onto the set where the actors were currently filming a football scene, you gasped and threw your hand over your mouth as you caught sight of Cody. He was looking absolutely gorgeous in a grey crop top that displayed his thick biceps and impressive abs, which caused you to have to quickly adjust yourself to conceal your rapidly growing boner.

When the director calls cut on the scene, Peter leads you out into the set, introducing you to the cast and stating the reason for your visit. You smile and shake hands with several of the other co-stars, but as you turn towards Cody and try to speak with him, you’re immediately interrupted.

“Hey dude, it’s great that you won this random contest and all, but I’m in the zone with my acting right now. I’d love to sit and chat, but I can’t handle this right now.” Cody said, which caused you to try and speak to him and apologize for the interruption. However, before you can speak, he interrupts you and begins to talk once more. “I don’t care what you have to say man. Can you just get off the set so we can finish our scenes for today and I can go home?” Cody continued, his voice turning into a growl that showed off the level of intimidation that you had seen him display so many times on the TV.

Not wanting to piss him off further, you obey his request and begin to quickly walk off the set. As you walk back, Peter puts his hand on your shoulder, apologizing for Cody’s behavior and saying that he’s been a real diva on set lately. Despite Peter’s attempts to make excuses, you were rightfully furious. You knew that acting was a hard job and demanded commitment to the role, but his behavior was absolutely ridiculous. Sitting in the back in one of those director chairs, your mind was filling up with rage about his behavior. You weren’t even expecting much, so the least he could have done was say hi and listen to what you had to say. Needing a release, you mentally made a plan to try and visit Cody’s trailer after and give the hunk a piece of your mind!

While Peter attempted to cheer you up and show you new stuff about the set, your excitement had completely faded and you were just eager for the man to leave you alone so you could enact your plan. After the crew shut down filming for the day, you watched as all of the actors rushed off to their trailers to clean up and go home to rest. Five minutes after watching Cody leave, you asked Peter to point you towards the nearest restroom, which allowed you to quickly make your escape and head towards Cody’s trailer.

At first, you were incredibly worried that you wouldn’t be able to find Cody’s trailer, but Cody’s ego was able to help you out with that worry. As you walked down the backlot, you soon found a trailer with a headshot of your former crush taped up to the door. After taking a deep breath to collect yourself and prepare your speech, you quickly nodded your head in encouragement, ripped open the trailer door, and entered the premises.

Of course, as you entered up the steps and made contact with the hunky actor and his ripped body, the man’s expression wasn’t a happy one. “Hey, what the fuck are you doing in my trailer!” he said, seemingly annoyed that you had walked in on him shirtless. “Are you some sort of crazy fan trying to check me out?” he continued, that impressive sneer returning to try and intimidate you. 

However, your rage refused to allow you to be shaken by his intimidation tactics this time. “No asshole, you were a dick earlier and I just wanted to let you know!” you retorted back, which caused him to turn towards you, his shirtless body displayed and showcasing his nice physique. “Well, I was working and didn’t need another interruption!” Cody responded, his eyes focusing in and glaring at you. 

Despite his best efforts, you refused to bow down to his behaviors. “I wasn’t asking for much man. I just wanted to say how much I admired you and loved your work… I couldn’t even speak before you pushed me away!” you said, your voice now adopting a similar growl. “Well, I guess I’ll have to push you a second time. Maybe you’ll take the hint this time…” Cody said as he began to pace towards you and try to throw you out of the trailer. You knew that he was fully able to beat your ass and throw you out, but you still attempted to stand firm. As he reached you and pushed his arms out to grab onto you, you closed your eyes and tensed up to prepare for his retaliation. However, a weird sensation coursed through your body and a loud bang rang throughout the trailer from behind you.

Opening your eyes in confusion, you looked to find Cody no longer in front of you. You turned around and gasped as you looked at the sight before you. Cody was now facedown on the ground, his body slightly slumped down the stairs of the trailer. “Holy shit!” you cried out, in awe as to how he had gotten around you and fallen so severely. As you reached out and grabbed onto Cody’s wrist to check for a pulse, you gasped as a severe tugging sensation suddenly coursed through your body. You cried out in shock as your body grew numb and you lost all of your senses. 

As you came to, you groaned as you felt the sensation of cold metal pressed against your cheek. Sitting up, you groaned as you lifted your head up and saw yourself slumped down the stairs of the trailer. “What the hell happened...” you said, your hand moving up to your head to try and remedy the throbbing pain that was suddenly radiating from it. However, as you watched your hand run through your hair, you gasped as you came face to face with the appearance of a modest bicep. “Holy shit!” you said, causing you to finally notice the different voice that was coming out of your mouth. You slowly sat up, your body aching as you had seemingly fallen as well. However, as you looked down upon standing up, you gasped as you realized two things. Firstly, Cody’s body was no longer on the floor and second, you were shirtless! On top of that, your shirtless body was now displaying a physique that was a far cry from the thin frame you usually had. 

After searching through the trailer and opening every door, you soon found a bathroom where you turned on the light and screamed. Instead of your own face, you saw the gorgeous face of Cody being reflected back at you.  “Holy fuck!” you cried out, watching as Cody’s mouth said the same words and a look of shock spread across his face. In shock, you moved your arms up and down, watching as the reflection of Cody did the same in tandem.

Looking down at your body, it was clear that somehow you had found yourself in the body of the hot-tempered actor! Despite your remaining anger towards the actor, this was a dream come true! You had always admired the man and now you found yourself inside of him and in control of his body! While staring in the mirror, you quickly opened the cabinet and searched for some sort of bandages. From Cody’s fall, he had scrapped up his arms and his wrists were aching from how he had fallen. Not wanting to deal with the constant pain, you quickly wrapped up your arms and wrists.

Now wanting to figure out what to do next, you slowly walked out of the bathroom and sat on the couch in the trailer. Trying to make sense of everything, you moved your hand towards your mouth in shock as you began to ask yourself various questions: 

What should I do? What happened to my body? How did this happen? 

Why am I in his body? How long will I be in his body? 

Of course, you couldn’t come up with any answers, but you were sure that this had to be a dream. Despite trying to pinch yourself awake, it soon became clear that this was real life and you hadn’t somehow fallen instead of Cody.

Sitting there still, you soon began to realize that maybe this wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. It was clear from Peter’s statement that Cody had been an asshole on set lately. Was this some sort of karma for his behavior? If so, you realized that you had plenty of opportunities as this hot shot actor. 

Firstly, you would need to remedy his image on set, but that seemed like an easy task for you to handle. Given that you weren’t an actor like Cody, there was a deep level of appreciation you had for the opportunities that Cody had so ignorantly taken advantage of. All you needed was to showcase that mentality and be kind and his image would be repaired immediately. 

Secondly, you had always dreamt about being intimate with Cody. Sure, now you were inside his body, but in a way you will now always be intimate with him every time you jerk off or go out and hook up with some celebrity or big fan. Sure, it was weird to be inside the body of your crush, but you supposed that you shouldn’t take this opportunity for granted. In LA, your previous body wouldn’t have made much of an impact in terms of finding any partners. However, now as the sexy Cody, you were sure that any man or woman would practically throw themselves at you for a chance of you fucking them.

Lastly, this was an amazing opportunity to teach Cody a lesson in humility and common decency. You had hoped that he was still down deep within his body, watching you act as him and perfectly adapting to the life of Cody Christian. Maybe that would teach him to not be an asshole, although you knew that you weren’t going to willingly give this body up. It was possible that you would exhale your last breath as Cody and that was something incredibly erotic to you. “Serves that asshole right…” you said, chuckling as you began to imagine all of your important life events now being completed with Cody’s body rather than your own.

Now eager to get out of this trailer and explore what this new life has in store for you, you quickly entered Cody's closet and put on his best suit. As you grabbed a set of car keys and exited the trailer, you chuckled to yourself as an impressive sports car revved up upon hitting the start button. “Fuck yeah, now this is the life…” you said as you quickly hopped into the car and began to rev up the engine. With a car and body like this, you knew you were going to be one lucky man. Not wanting to conceal the new and improved version of Cody Christian, you put the car into drive, exiting the lot and entering your new life.

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Becoming His Prince Charming

“Look at that adorable face, he’s trying so hard to understand…” Drew thought, his face turning into a slight grin upon his most recent revelation. When Drew first suggested a trip to Disneyland, Michael jumped at the idea to go to the “Happiest Place on Earth” with his boyfriend of three years. However, Michael was completely unaware of the fact that the Drew he was talking to wasn’t his real boyfriend. 

After a few days of exploring the park, the faux Drew finally revealed the fact that Michael’s real boyfriend wasn’t in control of his body anymore. Understandably, Michael’s face contorted and formed a look of confusion as he asked what Drew was speaking about. Both wanting to toy with his new beau and be open and honest, the imposter soon began to detail what had happened in the last month.

Two weeks prior, Michael had been having an interesting couple days at work. Despite only starting about two months ago, there was a sudden whirlwind of drama at his job that was only increasing in intensity every week. Although he was originally flattered by the fact that someone at his workplace had a crush on him, those feelings soon turned sour the longer he was at his job. Originally, there was just office gossip about Noah, the rail-thin blonde nerd that worked in IT. However, those deep puppy dog eyes that his coworker used to give him began to cause intense worry for Michael. He’d come back to his desk after the weekend and find mysterious gift-wrapped packages waiting for him. By the third humongous basket, it was clear that Noah was completely unaware of the fact of Michael’s boyfriend. Both wanting the shifty eyed looks that his other coworkers were giving him to stop and prevent Noah from further embarrassing himself, Michael asked to speak to the dorky man in private to explain the situation. Upon telling him that he was flattered but in a relationship, Michael grew incredibly nervous as the nerd’s face began to grow redder and redder by the second. “You may have him now, but I’ll be with you one day…” Noah ominously said before stomping off in a fit of rage. 

Childishly, Michael had thought that this was the end of the situation, however, this only caused Noah to lash out more. Salacious rumors about Michael and his boyfriend soon began to spread around the water cooler, threatening to harm his reputation in the company. To rant about his annoyance, Michael informed his boyfriend about the creepy co-worker and the trouble he’s been facing at work. While Drew had a calm exterior while talking to his partner, his blood was boiling underneath. He was pissed that his boyfriend had to deal with that creep and that the asshole was attempting to jeopardize his position at the company. Although Michael was ranting in a way of processing and trying to move on from the event, Drew was beginning to figure out a way to remedy this situation and protect his boyfriend.

It didn’t take much searching before Drew was able to find Noah’s social media profiles late that night. With his boyfriend silently sleeping to his side, Drew struck up a conversation with the creep and demanded to meet with him. To his surprise, the nerd immediately agreed and told him where to meet the next day. Growing up, Drew was raised to face his problems head-on, so the thought of speaking directly to the man and telling him to leave his boyfriend alone seemed like the best idea to fix the drama. Unfortunately for Drew, Noah had some more nefarious plans in mind for their meeting.

The next day, Drew headed out to meet with the strange co-worker, although he kept this meeting a secret from his boyfriend. Walking out, he informed Michael that he was going out for a late-night workout at the local gym and quickly headed out. Drew jumped into his car and immediately drove to the designated meeting place. 

Upon his arrival, Drew stepped out of the car and took note of the strange surroundings. Eerily, almost every house on the block was abandoned and surrounded in the pitch black of night due to the lack of any working streetlights. The only source of light came from the house that he was currently parked in front of, with a bright lamp in the window inviting him into the house for the confrontation he demanded. 

Trying not to seem scared, Drew paced towards the front door. However, upon attempting to knock on the door, he was denied the opportunity as a burst of wind forced open the door. Moving into the house, he stared into the living room and caught sight of the blonde-haired frail man waiting for him on the couch.

“Well, hello there” the man said, his thin and frail voice perfectly working with his small frame. Despite the creepiness of the scene, Drew was not fazed by the situation at all. “Hello to you too, you fucking creep” he responded, crossing his arms to try and seem strong on behalf of his boyfriend. However, the man was not intimidated in the slightest, instead chuckling to Drew’s confusion. “Coming in strong huh? It’s no real use though, you’re in my home now. I have the advantage…” the man said with a smile, which caused Drew to ball his hands into fists at the man’s cockiness. “This may be your home, but I have no problem beating your ass in it…” Drew said as he began to move towards the dweeb and teach him a lesson. However, Drew looked down in shock as he found his feet firmly remaining in place despite every attempt to move. Grabbing his legs and attempting to pull them up and away from whatever sticky substance he must have stepped into, Noah chuckled with each failed attempt to grow closer to him.

“Stuck huh? I can’t say I didn’t warn you.. I do have the home field advantage here Drew” Noah responded, which caused Drew to finally stop his struggles for the time being and look up. “What do you mean asshole?” Drew responded, now growing increasingly filled with rage. “This house is enchanted to prevent anyone from hurting me. In fact, I can control everything that happens here today” Noah matter-of-factly stated, causing Drew to look at him in confusion. “That’s the power of magic, dumb ass” Noah continued, chuckling as Drew’s fists clenched once more after hearing his cursing. “As soon as you passed through the threshold of the doorway, you became completely under my control. You’re quite literally my bitch now Drew…”

“Magic isn’t real, that’s just some bullshit used for Disney films and fairytales…” Drew responded, which made Noah jump up to his feet. “Oh really, if magic isn’t real… how can I do this?” Noah said as a devilish smirk spread across his face. As Drew watched the man, his eyes grew wide as the dweeb’s body changed before his eyes. At first, the changes started small, with the nerd gaining several inches of height to now stare eye-level with Drew. As soon as this occurred, Drew gasped in shock as the man’s skin began to quickly change. The pasty pale complexion began to tan before his eyes, growing darker and darker until the man’s skin matched the light brown hue of Drew’s own complexion. 

Upon this change finishing up, the nerd’s body soon began to slightly grow muscular as it gained the same toned muscle that Drew had on his body. He wasn’t incredibly buff, but as the slight arch of a bicep emerged on Noah’s body, Drew understood what was going on. Noah was turning into him!

Underneath the layers of Noah’s clothing, his body was becoming the spitting image of Drew’s. His feet grew longer as he gained Drew’s size 13 feet, with his leg soon being adorned with the same birthmark that Drew had on his own leg. Moving up on his body, his crotch soon underwent its own changes, which was made clear to Drew as he watched the outline of a thicker and firmer dick begin to press against the confines of Noah’s pair of sweatpants.

His torso finished gaining the exact muscle on Drew’s body, which was then giving the cherry on top with the emergence of Drew’s modest body hair poking through the collar of Noah’s shirt. The final section of the unbelievable transformation progressed as Noah’s entire head began to reshape into the spitting image of Drew’s. As Drew’s features appeared on Noah’s face, the finishing touches of hair reinforced the end of the transformation. While Noah’s blond hair grew darker and drew into his scalp, his previously shaven face began to grow dotted with the appearance of Drew’s trimmed stubble.

With this completed, Drew was now completely staring at the spitting image of his body. Looking up towards Drew, the good-intentioned boyfriend was alarmed when a scowl appeared upon his duplicate’s face. “Well, do you believe me now?” Noah said, now with Drew’s deeper velvety voice coming out of his mouth. Attempting to flee, Drew thrashed in place, hoping to eventually get himself freed and away from this madman. However, his desperate attempts were of no use and only caused his doppelganger to laugh louder. “Why are you doing this?” Drew responded, trying to understand how and why this is happening to him.

“Well, I want to be with your boyfriend. I figured that he would tell you about me, and with the level of machismo I had heard Michael describe you as having, it wasn’t shocking that you reached out to most likely beat my ass. However, it’s unfortunate for you that my family has had a long history with the dark arts. I hadn’t really used it much, but I figured now was as good of an opportunity as ever to put that innate ability of mine to use.” Noah said, pacing around the stationary Drew whose face varied in different expressions throughout Noah’s detailing. “Well, what are you going to do now then?” Drew said, unsure what the warlock’s plan apparently was. “I’m going to become you Drew. I told you I want to be with your boyfriend, so if I can’t be with him as Noah, I might as well be with him as you…” Noah stated, causing Drew to gain a look of shock as he understood the threat of being completely replaced. 

“So, what about me then? I’m not going to let you get away with this! I’ll find a way to get revenge and stop you!” Drew sneered, instantly going into defense mode. 

“Oh I’m not worried, I have plans to make sure you’ll never get the chance…” Noah said, which caused Drew to cower in fear, his attempt at standing strong being completely shattered. 

Before Drew could respond, the man began to grow increasingly numb as his entire body lost the ability to move. Looking down, Drew watched in fear as he watched himself growing smaller and smaller, with his eyes having to constantly dart upwards towards his doppelganger. Looking down at his body, he could only stare in disbelief as his skin was growing several shades lighter and gaining a complexion that was even lighter than Noah’s previous complexion. Unable to move still, he could only cry out in fear as he begged for his humanity back. To further humiliate the man, Noah moved towards him and placed his hand on the top of Drew’s head, pushing down to help accelerate the changes. Now only a few inches off the ground, Drew took what would be his last human breath as he lost all of his humanity and slumped onto the floor. Noah moved over to him, looking down at the piece of fabric he had now become. To Drew’s surprise, his body shivered in pleasure as his former hands grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him to him. “Thank you Drew, I was in desperate need of a new jockstrap anyway.” Noah chuckled as he dropped his shorts and underwear. Upon this revelation, Drew grew incredibly afraid and grossed out about the concept of being wrapped around his own crotch and ass. However, every possible attempt to scream for help and freedom was completely muted and his pleas were unable to be heard by anyone. 

Sticking his legs through the new jockstrap, Noah pulled Drew up and allowed him to settle over his crotch and ass. Despite Drew’s anger and disgust, he couldn’t help but moan in pure ecstasy as he felt the innate warmness of a human body wrapped around him like a passionate hug. This hug soon grew more and more erotic as Drew could feel his own hardening manhood now beginning to press against his new fabric body. 

Despite the fact that Noah just put the rest of his clothes on and left the house, Drew was constantly stuck in an eternal moan as every possible movement sent shivers through every fiber of his being. As Noah got into Drew’s car and began to drive towards his and Michael’s apartment, Drew was losing more and more of his desires to gain his humanity back with each passing pothole and crack in the road sending earth-shattering shivers through him. 

As Noah exited the car and walked into his new apartment, a wide grin formed on his face as he heard the rumblings of someone else in the apartment. “Honey, I’m home” Noah said as he took off his shoes and began to pace into the bedroom. Before Michael could look up from his computer, Noah had brought him in for a passionate kiss that soon turned into something more. Drew was soon ripped off his old body and thrown on the floor near the corner of the room as he could hear the moans of his boyfriend and his old body showcasing a night of intense pleasure for the couple. 

Falling back into bed after their passionate love-making, Michael grew surprised by the new attentiveness that his boyfriend was focusing on him. He was staring at him with an intense set of puppy dog eyes that made his heart flutter and his dick throb. As they laid back engaging in small talk, Michael’s eyes widened upon the sudden suggestion from Noah to go on vacation. He immediately said yes upon his boyfriend’s suggestion of visiting Disneyland. Michael always had a soft spot for the films that defined his childhood, so the opportunity to travel the two hours to visit the theme park with his boyfriend seemed like a dream. It was no surprise then that the couple agreed to the idea and impulsively bought a three-day vacation at the park.

Two weeks later, Noah and Michael were in Disneyland, having the time of their lives as they rode every ride and fully immersed themselves into the magical world of Disney. To Noah’s amusement, Michael often brought up the concept of his job while they waited in the various lines. Throughout the several hours of rides, Noah was kept up to date about any workplace drama, Michael’s successful presentation, and the sudden disappearance of the weird workplace creep that had constantly bothered Michael. 

It was at this point that the fairytale life that Noah was imagining for him and Michael was starting to crack. Hearing Michael hurl so many insults about him left Noah feeling incredibly pissed off and eager to punish “his” boyfriend. Asking to take a break, Noah led Michael to a nice patch of grass in the park where they sat down. Upon looking into Michael’s eyes, Noah revealed his bombshell. “I’m not Drew, Michael…” 

Upon this revelation, Michael became confused with his boyfriend’s announcement, which caused him to ask for clarification. “I’m not Drew” his boyfriend calmly stated once more, which caused Michael to inquire for further details. It was at this point where “Drew'' began to reveal all of the several events that had transpired over the past couple weeks. Noah revealed every possible tidbit, detailing how he transformed into Drew and turned the real Drew into the jockstrap that was currently wrapped around his body. 

With this revelation mixed with the reminder of Noah going missing, Michael cried out in shock as he realized that this was truly real. Despite his pleas to turn his boyfriend back and give him back his life, Noah refused, which only angered Michael further to the point where he threatened to leave. However, Michael began to stop himself from running away upon Noah’s threat. “I mean, if you don’t want to be with me, I suppose I have no reason to stick around. I could also always destroy this precious jockstrap or donate it somewhere too…” Noah stated, with that continued smirk widening upon Michael’s immediate return to him. 

Demanding the real Drew back, Michael asks what it would take for him to get his real boyfriend back to his humanity. Noah, of course, stated that he enjoyed Drew’s body too much to give it up, which caused Michael to ask for any form of humanity if he agreed to remain in the relationship and be with “Drew”. After thinking it over for a bit, Noah agreed to these terms, stating that if Michael plays his cards right, he might be able to get his real boyfriend back. “Who knows, it could be fun to turn him back into a human and give us an option for a three-way…” Noah slyly said with a chuckle. 

With the terms of the deal set, Noah gave Michael a peck on the cheek, which caused him to frown in response. Even though Michael would forever hate Noah for what he did, he couldn’t deny the fact that he had a way of influencing him with the way he used those stolen lips of his. If he had to play along and be the ideal boyfriend to get his boyfriend back, Michael was determined to do it. Turning towards “Drew”, Michael pulled his boyfriend in for a long passionate kiss and hoped that one day soon, he’d be reunited with the real Drew…

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Shifting Summer: Confidence

Sitting by the side of the hotel pool, Charles was having a miserable time. With pasty white skin, he had to lather himself in sunscreen just to keep himself from baking and burning due to the threat of just a single beam of sunlight hitting him. Despite his apprehension for being outside in the sweltering heat, the nerdy man was roped into tagging along to a weekend getaway with his friends.

To pass the time and get out of the stuffed hotel room, Charles found himself resting poolside under the protection of a trusty beach umbrella. However, given his body issues, he had no real intention of swimming. Instead, he focused on the fellow hotel guests and let his eyes wander to explore what several of them are doing. He saw the hunky guys that he was always so jealous of, due to the fact that their bodies seemed to permanently have the golden-tint of a suntan and also the fact that they were just so hunky. Looking as they approached a few bikini-clad girls, Charles only felt more envious of their physiques and natural charm. He couldn’t help but wish that he had the confidence and bodies of guys like that. Sitting there still, his mind began to wander about just how amazing it would be to look like that. No longer having to worry about burning from a normal sunny day, having a physique that drew all attention to himself, and his persona gaining a confidence that would never falter...

His eyes continued to wander around the pool, eventually stumbling upon a woman seemingly looking at him. But Charles quickly dismissed the idea, especially since the woman was a total stunner in every possible way. With sandy brown hair, a toned body that was showcased by a snug-fitting bikini, and a beautiful smile, it made no sense why she would set her sights on the pale frail man with muddy brown eyes and embarrassingly thin and flat brown hair. However, as he continued to stare, she tipped her sunglasses down further and her eyes had a wild look that only drew Charles in further. It was clear that for some reason, the woman was interested in him. As he continued his prolonged stares at the stunning woman, it became clear that he shared the sentiment towards her.

Continuing to stare across the pool, he watched in disbelief as the woman began to try and draw him in, motioning a finger to tell him to come over to her. Sitting up from his seat, he awkwardly pointed to himself and mouthed the word “Me?” to her, which caused her to smile and nod her head towards him. Despite intense anxiety and fear of embarrassing himself, Charles decided that it made no sense to pass up the opportunity to be with a gorgeous woman like her. Attempting to be more confident like he wished, his feet moved slowly at first, bracing himself as he took the first step away from his chair and one step closer to his summer love interest. 

However, as he began to take a wider step, the slippery surface near the pool attempted to foil his plan. He slipped and stumbled, attempting to catch his balance before he ultimately completely tripped and fell into the refreshingly cool pool. As soon as he lost his footing and tumbled down into the water, Charles cursed out loud as he assumed that he had now completely blown his chance due to his clumsiness. 

Attempting to remedy his embarrassing situation, he tried his best attempt at breaching the water in a “sexy” way. Running his hands through his hair, he pushed up and exited the water as the hot summer heat hit his drenched face. However, the version of Charles that is exiting the water was much different from what he used to look like. Now instead of thin brown hair, the new Charles had an impressive mane of hair that was almost jet black in color. 

In fact, the entire body he had was completely different as well. Instead of a frail frame, his body had magically packed on tons of muscles that gave him an impressive physique that could easily model and be Instagram famous. On top of that, his skin had grown a few shades darker as it gained an additionally tanned complexion that gave the impression of someone who enjoyed the heat and to use it as an excuse to display his body.

Standing up and continuing to look over, he found his brunette bombshell who was still staring at him with the same lustful stare in her eyes. She continued to motion for him to move closer to her, which left Charles excited for the possibilities still since he hadn’t blown his chance. Running his hands through his hair once more, he stood up and began to walk towards the ladder to exit the pool. With each passing step, Charles felt weirdly uncomfortable as he felt a body that seemed thicker and heftier than from his usual frame. However, looking down, he grew aghast as he caught sight of his now impressive body. It was strange, but as he took each additional step, it felt more like second nature to him. But, why wouldn’t it? It was the body he had always had.

As he continued to wade through the water, his eyes continued to wander down to stare at his beefy chest and the biceps that now flared his arms further outward than they used to. His hands moved up to his face, his fingers grazing his stubble-covered face that adorned his angular features. It was no wonder that a woman like her would be into her, he remembered all of the hard work he had put in to gain this impressive form. Splitting his time between his nerdy endeavors like clubs in robotics and science and the gym, it was incredibly impressive to everyone (including himself) that he was still able to remain at the top of his class in college. 

Of course, this had led to several opportunities for the hunky nerd as well, including tons of articles and photoshoots involving the incredible “hunky scientist”. By this point, he had gained such a level of popularity that he often found himself getting knowing stares from both teenage girls who wished to date a smart hunk like him and nerdy guys who wished nothing more than to be like him. He loved to interact with them for the most part, but he had been secretly wishing for a break from constantly being a photo accessory for people. So, when his fellow nerdy friends mentioned this trip, he jumped at the opportunity to escape for a while.

Finally reaching the ladder, he quickly pulled himself up and began to walk towards the woman. She had displayed clear interest in him and he would hate to keep her waiting, that nerdy personality fueling this thoughtfulness when most other jocks wouldn’t care in the slightest. He began to walk towards the woman, looking down again at the buff physique that he previously could have never imagined himself getting. By this point, Charles felt so good about himself that no mental changes could even occur in time before Charles began to walk with an impressive swagger.

At long last, Charles finally reached the foot of the woman’s lounge chair. Now with a dream body that everyone desired to have, it didn’t take much until the now dreamy man began to feel an intense level of confidence that no magic could ever artificially provide. “Well hello there gorgeous, what are you doing here all alone?” he said, which caused the girl to state that she was just here to relax and enjoy the view. Upon finishing her sentence, she looked him up and down, which caused Charles to chuckle in bashfulness. “Do you mind if I join you then? My name’s Charlie...” he said, going by the nickname he had bestowed upon himself. While he loved the name Charles, it didn’t feel like an appropriate name for a hunky man like himself. Upon the woman inviting him to sit next to her, the two of them began to chat with one another about their vast love of science, fitness, and the innate power of being confident. Despite nerdy Charles not having any luck in that department, the hunky Charlie had it in spades…

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