Although I had not read Wodehouse's "Laughing Gas" as a child, I often fantasized about going under and waking up in the body of a grown man who had gone into the dentists as well. I imagined myself groggily waking up and seeing my new, handsome, craggy face with actual stubble, running my hands over it, and getting outside to look for my new car. I would marvel at my suit and tie, and my long legs, and look around to make sure my parents weren't following me. I fantasized about going through my new wallet and looking at my new address. Back then there was no internet, so I fantasized about going through phone books and maps trying to figure out where I lived. I also worried slightly about how I would drive. I didn't really think I would absorb knowledge of my new body's former life so I anticipated having to learn very quickly and try to stick to streets that didn't have a lot of traffic. I pictured myself practicing by getting the car to a parking lot nearby and going in circles until I was ready for traffic. The idea scared me a lot but the danger of the situation was outmatched by my new certain freedom. Surely my new body would not dare to make the accusation of switching bodies with me. Surely he would wake up and be just as certain that he was in a new body. Surely he wouldn't say anything! I would be so free!
After the all important step of driving I would finally find my new house. I would marvel at using MY new keys to open the door of MY new bachelor pad. I pictured having all these rooms to myself, of having furniture of my VERY own. The idea made me giddy. I imagined myself in my new body watching TV without anyone telling me what I could and couldn't see. I pictured myself staring at the mirror at my new huge muscles and smiling as I posed in the mirror, fascinated by my HAIR! Glorious chest hair sprawled over my manly chest. And sprouted under my muscular arms. I would just stay there and stay there, so proud of my new body.
Then, after a while I would have to figure out where I worked. Since I couldn't very well contact my old family I would just have to figure it out. I would have to go through all my new things and look for an address book. I would look for clues. Who was I now? It would be so much fun. I would look in my garage and marvel I also had a MOTORCYCLE complete with outfits for it and a helmet. Then I would get back to looking for paperwork or any kind of sign as to what I did. I would find a briefcase, with notes and letter heading with the address and name of my employer. I would look up what they did and begin wondering how I would go about impersonating my new adult form. I would have to just figure everything out myself! I would be scared but CERTAIN I could do what ANY adult could do!
What was your first body swap fantasy? Or revenge body transformation fantasy? When did you first start to fantasize?
My first swap fantasy began in high school. I was terrible at sports, but doing Gym class was compulsory twice a week, I was/still am a skinny guy and I couldn't play any sports that well. I was so bad at it that the gym teacher (lets call him Mr.L) would often take me to the side and scold me for not trying. I would fantasise about swapping bodies with him, exploring his hot muscular football player body, he was young and had styled hair, he was a guy who really cared about his appearance. I would swap bodies with him and he would be left in my skinny body, and i would punish him, make him realise how hard it is to be a guy who didnt play or enjoy sports, surrounded by guys who were fit and loved sports. I think thats when the fantasy started for me :D (feel free to turn it into a story, i would be pushed over the edge.)
ReplyDeleteI might just use this as a story later. Thanks!
Deletethat was back between when i was 12 and 16 I think he was early 30's late 20's. Once the fantasy was awakened then, i always imagined what it would like to takeover the bodies of my classmates. they were so buff and sexy. there were 2 parts of the changing room, the non sporty guys would go in the back, and all the guys who were on sports teams and were friends would all get changed in the front. i imagined things like stealing there clothes and pulling them on and becoming them.
ReplyDeleteMy first fantasy was when I was around 8 or 9 and remembered the movie Big. I had always been fascinated by growing up as one of the smallest kids on my class. I imagined waking up one day as a grown man. Instead of people freaking out though, I just imagine people accepted the new me. I would still go to school, but just as a big guy who towered over all his classmates. I was pretty disappointed when this didn't happen.
ReplyDeleteWhen I was 13, there was a kid a year younger than me that was a head taller than almost all the guys I knew even in High School. He was further along in puberty too, and though he was 12 he looked about 17, with stubble and big pecs and biceps.
ReplyDeleteHe had the smart-ass little friend he hung around with, and I know they used to play around and beat off together, or compare dick size. This 12 year old kid used to just manhandle everyone, including his little friend, and everyone just seem to let him. He got in a wrestling scuffle with this 16 year old guy from the local high school and beat him. Then he asked the guy to go double or nothing, that if he had a hairier dick, he'd get to spank the guy. He won.
This kid was kinda dumb, but huge and sexy, and it seemed like the usual rules of the real world didn't apply to him with how much contact he got with other hot kids or what they'd let him do. While I sort of wanted to be him, I more wanted his rules to be my rules.
The idea of a 12 year old who already looks like a man is always exciting.
DeleteMy first fantasy with body swap was actually based on a dragonball z episode where goku and ginyu switches bodies. It was so hot seeing ginyu check out goku's body. I would imagine him stripping his clothes and playing with himself.
ReplyDeleteMy first fantasy was probably in middle school. I kept getting erections in my History teacher's class (or was it math? I honestly don't remember now). At home one day I just started fantasizing about him out of the blue. Imagining suddenly finding myself in his body. He was a fairly generic looking guy. Probably mid to late 30s. I was pretty embarrassed about this and didn't say a thing to anyone. Possibly the first time I began to realize I was attracted to guys.
ReplyDeleteMore generically, I think there might have been an earlier moment playing street fighter II on SNES which was relatively new at the time. I would pick a guy and if I lost a match I would have to "become" the one that beat me to continue on. A little weird, but I got excited by it at the time. (Secretly both dreading and wanting that match against Zangief) ;)
We all want to pull on zangiefs briefs, bulk up and become him :D
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