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Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 , Part 5 , Part 6 After some time alone some time spent searching, Neil finally found Hector. He was crying silently in the grass, a few blocks away from the party. He cautiously approached the boy-turned-girl, still having unresolved thoughts about the matter. "Hey..." he offered the start to a conversation. Hector sniffed back tears. "Please, go away." "Look, I know you're confused about all this," Neil went on, "and so am I. But there's still a party going on. Why don't we just go up there and try to have a good time tonight, like we were planning?" "... I don't know. I feel like... I feel like it's all too messed up. I don't even-" "Let's just not think about it. Let's go inside and have a good time. That's it." Neil's kind words moved Hector. If his boyfriend remained this respectful and open-minded after his confession, this wasn't the time to ...

Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 , Part 5 "You look so happy," Neil teased. "Anything special going on tonight?"After a month of dating Neil, Hector was deep in the honeymoon phase. Everything about the boy just made Hector want him more: his gentle nature, his messy hair, his strong arms, his dorky smile. "Oh nothing, just this silly dance," Hector answered sarcastically. He pressed right up against Neil while wearing his elegant white dress, subtly pressing his breasts into his chest. "Well it sounds like a lot of fun. I wish you the best." Hector laughed. The two of them had been practicing their dance routine for the party for ten days now. But he liked how Neil pretended to be meet him for the first time every day. It was all too good to be true. And just as they were walking to the party, all of Hector's suppressed feelings bubbled up at once. Seeing how perfect things were between him and Neil, realizing how artificial it was, he bega...

Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 Hector decided to take a nice, long shower. While sitting on the floor, letting the hot water rain down onto him, he took into consideration everything he had been told since he became a girl. Advice, complaints, recommendations, insults. All of it. He wanted to actually process this information in a healthy manner, and the shower was always a place where he came up with ideas. He also took the time to get acquainted with his female body. He had a talk with Julia's parents that evening. "I think I realized something," he told them. "I've been holding back this whole time, so of course I've been disappointed in being a girl. I never actually tried embracing being female, so I'm going to do things differently from now on." "Well that's great," Julia's father responded. "I'm glad to hear you say that." He had been reluctant about Julia joining swap class at first, but he relented after He...

Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 "God, I'm so stupid!" Hector said aloud. He was pacing back and forth in Julia's room, considering the events from earlier today. He had changed into more comfortable clothes now that he could be alone. "Why couldn't I just swallow my pride and keep walking? Now I'm going to fail swap class for sure. Have I been suffering through all this for nothing? Why is being a girl so hard?" Right in the middle of rambling, someone knocked at his door. "Hello?" a woman's voice asked from beyond his bedroom door. It was Julia's mother."May I come in?" "Oh, hi mo-... er I mean Mrs. Robinson. Yes, please come in." She cautiously opened the door. "I'm just checking in. I heard quite a racket from downstairs. It hurts me to hear my daughter's voice so distraught. And to see her face so unhappy." "I know, I'm sorry," was the only thing Hector could think to say. "I...

Part 1 , Part 2 In order to authentically explore and examine relationships, it was against the rules to reveal one's swap class identity to anyone except their parents. However, recent events had brought Hector near to his breaking point. He consistently wore a hat to avoid dealing with his long hair and would keep on the overcoat for his school uniform as it helped to hide his boobs. But there was more. Julia's friends were constantly badgering him, asking to hang out and do girly things. He tried ignoring them, but they were relentless. Always texting him, calling him, and eventually even following him on his way home. Eventually he hit his limit. "Enough!" he turned around, shouting. "Just please, leave me alone." Julia's friends gave each other a worried look. "Look, I'm not really Julia, okay?" Hector finally admitted to them. He didn't want to break the rules, but he also didn't want to ruin Julia's relationships. "I...

Part 1 Julia's schedule had P.E. today, and the whole class was putting on a baseball game. Hector was fully locked in. He could see the insults coming a mile away if he didn't play well, so there was no room for goofing around. Nobody would be telling him "just cheer for the boys next time" or some such nonsense, not if he could help it anyway. He was going to win, and he would do it as a girl. As he stepped up to the plate, he could hear sniffs and giggles from the in-field players. He clenched his jaw in anger. He squeezed his dainty hands around the bat, readying the muscles in his arms and shoulders for a full swing. He bent his knees and leaned forward as the pitcher stepped up, carefully eyeing the ball as it was thrown. When the time was right, he swung as hard as he could. Perfect impact. The ball went flying towards left field, a bit lower than ideal, only to hit the guy in shortstop square in the groin. After a second's hesitation, he started booking it...

Hector felt so uncomfortable attending class as a girl. As required by swap class, he had to follow his partner's schedule diligently and live as though he was actually her. But the tests and homework assignments weren't the difficult part; it was living as Violet. Their school had gendered uniforms for boys and girls, and being forced to put on a girl's uniform every day was demeaning. On top of that, expectations of hair and makeup were not making life any easier. He didn't even want to think about the difference in anatomy. As the teacher did roll call, he sat up in his chair and contemplated his life choices.  Why did I sign up for this stupid class? he thought. The class went about as expected. Sitting near the back, Hector hoped to avoid notice. The students around him certainly weren't paying attention to him, nor the teacher for that matter. If he was lucky and stayed quiet, maybe he wouldn't be asked to answer a question and have to hear his own femini...

"This is bullshit!" a sweaty and out-of-breath Hector said as he put his hands on his hips disbelief. He had just run the hardest 5K race of his life. Not against a competitor or even his own personal best, but rather the previous inhabitant of his current body. And he lost. He struggled to regain his while all the girls in the track and field club were high-fiving Julia in his old body. "I'm sorry, what was bullshit?" she turned her head. She approached him, giddily skipping in a very feminine manner on her way over. "I heard you say something about girls lacking the mindset of a true athlete. Sounds like that was the real bullshit." She towered over him with a shit-eating grin on her face. "You were on your period all this week. Having me race today was completely unfair. You set me up to fail." "All is fair in love and war." Julia replied. "Besides, I doubt you'd give me the time of day if I started listing excuses....

Mrs. Draper was an accomplished woman in the business world, having worked her way from secretary to a management position in just 10 years. Even still, she often struggled to be taken seriously. Many people on the lowest rungs of the corporate ladder assumed she was only hired and promoted because of her voluptuous body. Nobody cared about the long hours she worked, the deals she made, or the merger she initiated that saved the company. The constant microaggressions she encountered in the workplace took a toll on her mental health. Eventually it got bad enough that she sought professional help. One consultant offered an unusual solution: a mind swapping specialist. Someone would swap bodies with her for a month, take necessary action to change her public image, and when she returned all would be well. The man who occupied Mrs. Draper's body put her breasts on full display. He wore tight button-up shirts with the top buttons undone and thick eyeliner. This body was eye candy, and i...

Cory was 25 years old and still in college. He kept falling behind in class and had repeated several years, so when a new opportunity came along that would give him enough credit-hours to graduate, he took it without a second thought. "Perspective Enhancement" was the name of the course. It was an experimental class to put the minds of students in each other's bodies for a semester. Cory swapped with Rebecca, a short 18-year-old freshman girl. There were no exams or homework. Cory simply had to record his experiences as a woman. He would take note of how he saw the world differently; as a different height, gender, and age to what he was used to. Unfortunately, the machine required to switch minds was incredibly expensive to run and maintain, and the program ran out of funding just before it was time to switch back. There was not enough money in the university budget to fix it after all the lawsuits, so Cory was stuck as Rebecca for the foreseeable future. In his dorm, he ...

Lucy was just an ordinary teenage girl, but she had crippling self doubt and low self esteem. She was not the prettiest girl in school; she had never kissed a boy, had a boyfriend, or even been asked out on a date. It was hard going through adolescence seeing all her friends in relationships, knowing she was missing out on important milestones in life, but it was all too easy to slip into despair and believe she was incapable of being loved. Sensing the downward spiral she was on, Lucy vowed to change her fate. After extensive searching online, she came across the object she was looking for: an ancient fertility idol. It could supposedly enhance one's sexual features and make them irresistible. It had a hell of a price tag, but if it could do all the things it promised, then it was worth it. A few weeks later, it arrived. Lucy opened the box as fast as she could. It was undamaged and in great condition. Time to get started. As she held the idol in her arms, the people of whom she w...

Seth and Nora were ready to switch bodies, but the ritual had several strict requirements. As rehearsed, boyfriend and girlfriend stripped down until they were standing nude in the chilly, evening air. The bonfire was already burning bright, so they threw their clothes inside. The timing was perfect; as the sun set behind them, they closed their eyes and repeated the words from the spell book in their heads. Their enchanted necklaces both began to hum, and they knew the ritual was ready. "Here we go," Nora said in what would be her last words as a woman. They held hands in front of the fire, waiting for something to happen. At first, nothing. Several seconds went by, and Nora started to worry they missed a step. Seth meanwhile was almost relieved. He was intrigued by his girlfriend's love of the obscure, but this was quite the escalation. Then they blinked, and the two were standing in each other's bodies. "Yes!" Nora shouted in a new, deeper voice. She was ...

"So... are you ready or what?" Piper asked her brother. After not showing up to switch back, she spent all afternoon trying to track him down. She finally found him that evening, attending a party of all things. "I still have everything ready to go. Just follow me outside, and soon it will be like none of this ev-" Trevor just bursted out laughing. He caught himself a second later, covering his own mouth to hold it in. "No," he said flatly. He took off his overcoat, revealing both a black cocktail dress and his intentions to Piper. "What's going on? On Monday you said you hated being me. You said you wished this experiment was done with already." "Well of course I said that. I couldn't have done half the things I did if you were breathing down my neck the whole time. Just look how cute I am in this new dress. I'm so getting laid tonight." Piper was completely exasperated, caught between denial and anger. It was hard to belie...

Charles didn't ask to switch places with his own daughter. Becoming a teenage girl would have been bad enough, but stealing the life of his own flesh and blood was much, much worse. Every breath he took felt like he was violating her body, and he was reminded of the situation every time he fixed his hair, crossed his legs, or adjusted his bra. And she was having just as much trouble adjusting to his body. For now, he tried only focusing on his daughter's schoolwork in order not to fall behind. It was the least he could do until someone figured out how to reverse the body swap. Nobody was particularly optimistic about that possibility, but Charles chose to remain occupied in his books.

Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 ,  Part 4 , Part 5 Harvey was on his knees in front of Faith. He wanted to take off her jeans and kiss her on her inner thighs, but it was an awkward angle and he was too horny and impatient. Instead, he climbed up through her baggy shirt and poked his head out of the same hole. Sharing an intimate space, he pressed his boobs into hers and started kissing her again. It was clear she was getting impatient for more action as well, as she took off her shirt around both of them, revealing her bra. She led him across the room towards her bed, where the romance would escalate. He couldn't keep his hands off her. He pushed Faith back onto her bed and climbed on top of her, pressing his boobs onto hers. Starting with her lips, he kissed her again and began making his way down her body. From the cheek, to the neck, down her chest, and onto her stomach. Now he was finally unzipping her jeans. This is really going to happen , Harvey thought excitedly. He pulled off he...

Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 Harvey was having a movie night with an old acquaintance of his, a girl named Faith. He remembered that she was a bit of a tomboy. She liked sports and wearing baggy clothes but was pretty shy, so he never really hung out with her before. Things were different now. It was fun spending time with another girl with similar tastes. It was certainly easier than being around his guy friends in his current body. However, when it was getting late, she suddenly confessed her love to him. Harvey froze in emotional confusion. He didn't know what to do or what to say. He did not realize this was the real reason she wanted him to come over. He didn't even know that Ashley knew her. Apparently she had been crushing on Ashley for a long time, and she was finally ready to come out about her sexuality. Faith slowly walked up to Harvey without saying a word. She put her hand on his face and closed her eyes, gently touching her nose against his. Any concerns abou...

Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 Eager to wear something more comfortable, Harvey headed home to shower and change. In his borrowed room, he took off the skirt and panties he wore while out in public. He never found panties particularly appealing, so he bought a set of boxer briefs to keep in Ashley's wardrobe. Putting on a pair, he took a minute to contemplate women's fashion decisions.  Why would a girl ever wear anything else? he thought.  These are more comfortable and practical in every single way. I hate when it rides up my butt. He took off his top but decided not stay in his underwear for a bit. Jumping onto the bed, he looked at his own reflection in the mirror. His tits were quite large for a teenage girl; they bounced and swayed with every step. He formed an arm bra to cover them up. Man, I am such a girl. Look at these hips. I could never pass as a boy with an ass like this. That wasn't even considering his doe eyes, painted nails, earrings, and long, artificially red h...

Part 1 , Part 2 Swap class wasn't over yet, but next class he would be returning to his original body. The rest of the semester would be spent writing essays about what he learned. For now, Harvey was trying to make the most of his time left in Ashley's body. He had already done activities he would never even consider doing as a boy, from dying his hair to painting his nails. None of his friends would ever have to know. Today he was going for a dip wearing a one-piece swimsuit. It was a bit loose in the chest area, as he hadn't figured out how to tighten the straps the right way. He enjoyed letting his boobs bounce around though. Harvey wanted to remember his time as a girl forever. It was such an eye-opening experience. He held up his phone to take a selfie, making sure to tilt it down from a high angle to show off his generous cleavage. He was almost disappointed it was all going to be over soon. Lucky for him, the swapping machine ended up malfunctioning, and he would be...

Part 1 After school, Harvey went home to Ashley's house. It was incredibly boring; without all his video games, he didn't know what to do with his afternoon. He spent an hour or so going through her stuff to waste time until he came across a first place prize for toxophily. What the heck is that? he wondered. Thinking it must relate to some hobby or sport, he went to the backyard shed hoping to find something to do. Soon he came across a series of bows.  So this chick was into archery, huh? Let's see what I can do then. He took the fanciest looking bow and a quiver of arrows outside and set up a target. Surely it can't be that difficult, right? The design of the bow was beyond his understanding; he just hoped that muscle memory would come into play. He pulled back the arrow to make the kind of pose he saw in movies. Trying for perfect aim, he felt his right arm begin to strain from an extended hold time. He released the arrow and watched as it shot straight into center ...

Harvey opened the door to classroom 31B and saw there was already a lecture taking place. Everyone paused to look at the girl in the doorway. "Sorry I'm late," he said to teacher. "I got a bit lost. Should I just...?" the teacher simply waved him on, slightly annoyed by the interruption. He quickly walked over to an empty desk in the back of the room.  Damn, I need to memorize Ashley's schedule better , he told himself. Why are her classes so spread out across the school? Just his luck, there was a pop quiz today. Harvey tried concentrating on schoolwork, but his new anatomy was a major distraction. He was a stocky girl, not fat by any means, but curvy and robust at the same time. He kept catching his hips on corners and pinching his boobs between his arms. It was a constant reminder of his femininity.  I thought swap class was supposed to show us how we're not so different after all. I can't think about anything else. He quickly filled in his answer...

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Jonathan was a huge boxing fan. He grew up watching MMA fights and dreamed of holding is own in the ring. However, when he started taking self defense classes as a teenager, he received some advice that he absolutely despised. Apparently, the best choice in a potentially violent encounter is to just run away. Fuck that! he thought. Why bother training for a fight just to give up before it starts? If that happens to me, I'm going to fight like a man.  He never let go of that sentiment. As an adult, he proposed online that anyone could learn to defend themselves properly, regardless of the size of their opponent. There was obvious pushback from comments, including from experts in the field, but one person caught his attention. A young woman named Heather wanted to make a bet. She hated feeling so vulnerable walking alone at night, so she was interested in what her body was capable of. They would trade bodies, and Jonathan would fight a large man as her. If he won, then it would prov...

Eric walked timidly back to the hotel room behind Drake. "This is a nightmare!" he exclaimed as he sat against the window. "You're condemning me to live as a 14-year-old girl." Drake responded, "Hey, I didn't do this." He took off his shirt and walked over to the bathroom mirror to check out his new muscles. "I just didn't object when I saw my own new body. God damn!" He just noticed his huge cock hanging under his gym shorts. Eric exhaled deeply, trying to ignore the lack of a penis pressing against his pants. "This is going to take a lot of getting used to." He ran a hand over his crotch and winced. "It's really gone." Drake sat down next to Eric and put an arm around him. "You know, it's not all bad. There's a lot we can do as new people. Maybe in time you'll actually enjoy your life this way. Who knows?"

Where the fuck am I? Daniel thought to himself when he woke up. He was not in his bed, his room, or even his house. On top of that, there was a pile of long, jet-black hair sitting on his face. Confused, but still too groggy to think straight, he simply blew it out of the way without a second thought. Damn, my head killing is me. I need some water.  He sat up in bed and threw off the covers when a bizarre truth made itself known to him. Before his eyes was the body of a young, busty, Asian woman. The movement of the arms matched what his brain told his own arms to do, and the divide between seeing and being finally closed. Without knowing why, he finally understood what had happened. He had a minor moment of panic and fell back onto the mattress. What the fuck is this? What happened to my body? Why am I... this chick? He began to feel his new body, exploring the differences in his skin, the features on his face, the curve of his hips, and the large mounds of fat on his chest. Jesu...

Ruben was alone by the pool in a grown woman's body, trying to adjust to his new life, when the pool boy suddenly walked by. Taking a few minutes to clean the area, the man offered him a nice, passing compliment of his beauty. Ruben got butterflies in his stomach. Girls never did that to him when he was a guy. It immediately enticed him to the man, and he wanted more. He spoke up as the pool boy was getting set to leave. "Hey there. Where are you going? We only just met," he called out. "Hmmm?" the man snapped out of autopilot mode and turned around. "Oh sorry, ma'am. I need to get back to work." "You sure you can't stick around for just a couple minutes?" Ruben asked as he undid the knot of his bikini. He slowly pulled it off over his head, revealing a beautiful pair of small but firm tits. The pool boy's jaw dropped. Within 60 seconds, they were having sex. Ruben could feel the man's penis extending its way into his body unt...

"I want you so much right now," Owen said to his girlfriend in bed. Somehow saying it with a woman's voice made it sound even more erotic. He began planting kisses all over her. "Wow! You still have your libido from before, I see," Ellie responded. She was happy their relationship was able to continue after her boyfriend got swapped. Thank goodness for being bisexual. "That's not all. Here, sit up. I want to try something." He grabbed the bottom of her thighs and pulled her towards him. "Wait, are you trying to do that  right now? I don't think you're strong enough, babe." "Oh yeah?" Owen spread his legs wide and gripped Ellie's legs hard. Pushing the weight towards his knees with all his might, he lifted her off the bed until his legs were straight again. He stumbled a step backwards but managed to stay standing. "Oh fuck yeah, babe!" Impressed with her boyfriend's strength, she caressed the back of hi...

Teleportation would be the ultimate method of transportation; whoever could unlock it would be a trillionaire overnight. Unfortunately, it seemed like that power would be forever beyond our reach. If it was even possible, it would require computational power and materials science thousands of years ahead of society's current level of technology. However, recent breakthroughs in decoding the human brain could provide the next best thing. Dr. Reiji Haruto was a brilliant young scientist who believed that consciousness could be 'teleported' by rewriting neural pathways from one brain onto another. The only thing actually moving would be the information. The process required a willing participant on the receiving end who would effectively be switching bodies with them. Reiji believed in the idea so much he decided to test the prototype on himself. Reiji was a tall, skinny young man with jet-black hair who wore square glasses. His associate at the other end was a short, busty bl...