This...is so great. Look how
big I am. And bald! I’m BALD! That is so COOL! I bet I’m like the only kid from
my freshman class to be bald. Ha! My skin...my body...my muscles. I’m so hard
all over! This is the greatest thing that has EVER happened to me!
Okay, I should start at the
beginning. My name is actually not this dude’s name, although I think I have
HIS name now. So that’s super confusing. I’m Harper. But now I’m GREG.
Okay...I’m not actually in my original body. My original body is a scrawny 19
year old D&D and Fornite player who never lifted a weight in my
lifetime.
Oh man, these tats are sick! I
look amazing! So hot! Oh yeah, my story.
So, I was a major geek up until
like, a couple of hours ago. I got my friend’s dad to agree to entertain me and
do a D&D game with us and I faked it after a while so we had to do a body
swap spell. He repeated the words of the spell I gave him and the next thing I
knew, we had actually swapped bodies! I should also explain there is this total
hippy chick Clara I know, with a nerdy brother you used to hang out with.
Anyway, they both told you that he was actually not your friend, but some huge
bodybuilder instead, and he was stuck in that body.
So of course, I didn’t believe
them. She said she would give me the chance to do a body swap with her father
Greg. I went along with it.
I freaked out. I danced around.
i flexed my muscles. And I realized my old body just staring at me, with a
rather amused expression on his face.
“Man, it’s so different being
in your body.”
“Uh...thank you?” I felt my
chest, my heavy pecs, my bulging arms, my legs like a fucking rock. I was a
stallion of a man now! I flexed, and tested out my big muscles for the first
time. “Man, this is amazing. Thank you, dude! This feels great!”
“No thank you, kid!” Greg in my
body replied. The hippy chick with the long blond hair and glasses just smiled
at me.
“I...don’t get it. You’re not
angry or anything?”
“He knew about it,” she told
me. There was something wrong here.
“Wait. Why are you all staring
at me like that?”
“We want you to do something
for us. See, my father and our family are magicians. We exist outside of normal
reality. And we have our own laws. I know this is all a lot to take in. Just
breathe deep.” So I did.
“Here’s the deal, kid,” my
former body started to explain, stretching his thin, gangly limbs. “God,
you never worked out a day in your life! Have you ever HEARD of a gym? How
about push ups! Anything?”
“Hey! I should not be the one
being criticized here. You wanted my body, obviously, so it can’t be that bad,
can it!” So touche, magician dad dude.
“My father was under a spell.
He was under a sort of house arrest. He can only go to work and that’s sort of
in another dimension. Long story short, you need to do his job for him. It
looks like a regular office. It’s just admin duties. We can tell you how to do
everything.”
“You want me to go to your work
for you? Doing...magic?”
“We actually have computers and
you like those...and nothing else judging from the size of these arms.” He
flexed and made a face. “Kid, you seriously need to start exercising if
you’re going to stay in my body. I know I’ll be trying to build this one up.”
He frowned feeling up his...I mean my...bony yet flabby arm. “Not to mention
the little gut you got going on. You’re 19! You should be getting sunlight and
meeting girls, for crying out loud.”
“Uh...I’m gay, number
one.”
“WHAT? You didn’t tell me I was
gonna be in a gay kid!”
“I’m 19,” I said
smarmily.
“Yeah, well you look 12!” Greg
the former dad snapped at me. “Honey?”
Clara just shrugged. “I
didn’t think it mattered. This isn’t permanent. We need to explain this to
him.”
“But GAY? What if I’m gay now?”
“You’re definitely going to be
a bottom,” the nerd brother piped in. “I used to be a top Hispanic
bodybuilder, by the way. Now I’m in this guy. You can imagine my joy in all
this.”
“Okay, so we swapped bodies and
I’m...straight now?” I tried thinking of famous women that I thought were
amusing and intelligent and all I could think of was fucking them and yup I was
straight now. “This is weird. I don’t like it.”
“Me either,” my old body
complained. “You couldn’t have found me any football players.”
“We’re not friends with any
football players,” Clara tried reasoning with him.
“Because you’re both adopted,
that’s why.” my old body said, sarcastically.
“We are not. Look at Craig’s
body. Look what Ragina’s spell did to him. She stole a lot of his potential
manhood when he was a child. And she just made off with it, can you believe
that?” Clara was really upset and she stared at me as if I had the answer.
“The who did what now?” I said,
utterly confused, because that was going to help. She moaned.
“Okay, there is this sorceress.
She turned my baby brother into a weakling at an early age. He’s gay but he
grew up into a really effeminate kind of wimp. And she did this to hurt my
father, who is a really important magician. So eventually she worked her way
into the magician government and the next thing you know she’s accusing my
father of a crime he didn’t commit.”
“Why does she hate him so
much?”
“Because I wouldn’t date her.
Ragina is a raging bitch dominatrix. That’s her magical ability. She turns men
into her slaves if they sleep with her. I never wanted to be with her anyway
but she was totally in love with me when we were kids. I didn’t want to be a
sex slave so I said you should go find a submissive guy who is into that sort
of thing who wouldn’t mind being your slave anyway. But does she listen? No.
She wants to be with me. I mean I am pretty awesome. So I’m really gay now? How
is this fair?”
“Dad, being gay is not a bad
thing alright! You always do this!” Clara yelled
“I NEVER SAID THAT THERE WAS
ANYTHING WRONG WITH IT!” Greg yelled back at her.
“Could you two save your
fascinatingly woke argument for later? I just had my body swapped and now I’m
huge. I have huge muscles. So I’m just going to leave.”
“You can’t leave,” Clara told
me. “House arrest.”
“Oh yeah? Try and stop me.” I
said, assured of myself in my new huge body. I was unstoppable! Look me, a
veritable mountain of a man!” I walked through the door and got zapped by pink
electric lightning.
“Ragina placed a spell on the
house,” Clara explained.
“OH,” I said, on the floor. I
got up, shook it off, got back up again and calmly walked back into the
kitchen. I took a beer out of the fridge.
“I’m having a beer, and you’re
not legally allowed to drink anymore!” I yelled at Greg in my body.
“I’ll drink a beer if I want a
beer,” he said, folding his arms confidently. He was actually making my body
look cool. Why can’t I look that cool when I’m in my body!
“Okay, listen Harper,” Clare
told me. “In your body, my father can find the person who framed him,
okay? You just have to sit tight, go to my dad’s job on Monday and you don’t
have to do a whole lot. We’ll go over the office job. My dad is a high level
manager.”
“Wait, so I’m like the Magic
Boss but I’m also under arrest?”
“Yes, because the Brothers of
Magic and the SIsters of Magic are basically at war.”
“Oh of course they are.”
“So the Brothers believe my Dad
is innocent. Ragina is influencing the Sisters now. So they support you at work
and there might be a total gender split in the magician community if my dad
doesn’t win his trial.”
“I’m gonna go in your body now.
I promise I won’t do anything gay. I don’t do gay things.”
“Oh YEAH? I happen to know that
body thinks THIS body is really fucking hot!” I said, taking off my shirt. I
came over to him and nuzzled up close to him. “But then again, it wouldn’t
be gay if you had sex with your own body, would it, Greg?” I bounced my pecs in
front of his much shorter face.
“EW! Men are so gross!” Clara
was disgusted. I didn’t care.
“Would you stop being a pervert
in front of my daughter?”
“Sure. Oh and by the way,
you’re very popular on Grindr. A lot of guys like to be really aggressive with
a HOT bottom like me so have fun, CHAMP!”
“I am not doing anything gay,”
he told me, smirking. He turned to his daughter, who was now only a year older
than him. “I am not doing anything gay.”
“As long as you find out who
framed you, I don’t care what you do! Now go upstairs and start planning!”
“You know, actually, I think
I’ll go for a drive, now that I’m free and uh...free to explore the world
again.”
“Okay, but don’t teleport to
Marrakech. Last time you had bowel problems.”
“Should I know about that?” I
asked.
“Stay away from yams,
shellfish, melons, most fruit, pinto beans and shrimp. You’ll be shitting
rivers for days.”
I stared at him.
“Well, bye!” he said, leaving
the house in my body.
“He’s going to get laid on
Grindr,” I told the Hispanic bodybuilder who was now a geek.
“I don’t want to know what that
is and no I’m not!” Greg said in my 19 year old twink body. He sashayed a bit
as he said it. I noticed he was walking like me and had started to sound much
more like me. He was walking like a fag now, too. Meanwhile, with my new bulk,
I found it impossible to walk “girly” but was really getting into the
spirit of being a hulking bigger man. I moved around like I was a BOSS! I
noticed this, and started checking myself out in a nearby mirror. Well...hello
handsome! The door shut as Greg left.
“So..am I living here now?” I
turned back to her.
“Well you can’t leave,” Clara
said, exasperated. “Come on. Let me show you to your room.”
She brought me upstairs.
Apparently they have a nice guest bedroom. It’s actually better than my shitty
apartment.
“Oh and my father has all these
dumbbells and the barbell in here,” she said, showing me the home gym. “I
placed another spell on you compelling you to exercise and eat right every
day.”
“What? Oh man!”
“Come on! You get to live your
fantasy. You can’t say you didn’t want this. Both the body swap participants
have to be willing. I know you wanted to experience this so I thought, why not
kill two birds with one stone?”
“Am I really straight now? What
if I watch women and get...excited.”
“Then do what you normally do
and jack off! God, why is it this is all men think about!” Clara said, storming
off.
She left me alone to look at my
body. My beautiful big body! It felt amazing! Now that I was alone to appreciate it...I think I was in love with my new reflection!
I jerked off finally. I went
onto sites on Greg’s history. The images would never have made me cum before
but they definitely had me cumming buckets and it was weird. WEIRD. Jerking off
to girls is weird but I take great satisfaction in knowing that he is going to
be getting fucked in my ass any second now.
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