Thursday 16 May 2024

Parent trap 3
"I think I made quite an impression on your mom," Lilly said, stretching Robert's lips into a grin."Yeah, I think she liked you," Siobhan agreed. "My mom and I have good taste in men," she added, pressing herself against Lilly.They kissed, Lilly's new masculine body glowing with warmth as Siobhan's hands slipped around her. Was her daughter always this forward when Lilly wasn't around? Lilly was eager to explore being a man, but wasn't ready to have her daughter throw herself at her. Her cock, it seemed, had other ideas.Lilly resisted at first but Siobhan was so good with her lips and tongue that Lilly gave in. As they shed their clothes, Lilly took in both her body and her daughter's. As her large hand played down Siobhan's light curves, her cock throbbed to attention, desire within her bursting to escape.Siobhan kept a sly smile on her face as she lowered herself on Lilly's cock. Lilly felt her dick spreading her daughter apart as she was enveloped in her exquisite wet heat. Fuck, so this was what a dick felt like. There was a need to thrust and pound inside her. She wanted to drive herself deep inside the tiny body grinding on top of her.Lilly clenched her teeth and grabbed Siobhan's hips, thrusting up to fill her daughter's pussy. Watching herself disappear into her daughter's glistening pussy was magical and Lilly couldn't last long. The heat was too much and she came suddenly, the desire bursting through her, making her gasp as she emptied herself into her daughter's tight hole."Get a little excited there, mom?" Siobhan grinned."How did you know?" Lilly gasped."Please. I can do magic, too. And once you've recovered, I'll show you just how magical my pussy can be."

Two bodyhopping friends find two women who've been victims of previous hoppers and set about rebuilding their lives while having some fun along the way in Saving Grace, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
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Wednesday 15 May 2024

Parent trap 1
Request: Could you do a caption about a guy meeting his girlfriend parents for the first time and the girlfriend mom steals his body and he is unable to tell anyone who he really is

When Robert first met his girlfriend's parents at their house for dinner, he had to force himself not to stare at his girlfriend's mom, Lilly. She was elegantly made up and wearing an incredibly revealing outfit that showed off her bra and the swell of her cleavage. He had no idea that, by the end of the night, he'd be stuck in her body."Nice to meet you, Robert," she said, her hand lingering in his just a beat too long."Robert," his girlfriend's dad, Henry, said, pulling him for a hearty handshake. "Nice to finally meet you. We've heard so much about you.""All good I hope," Robert joked, not missing the way Lilly shot him a seductive side-eye as she sipped her wine.It was an awkward night, made more awkward by the way Lilly subtly flirted with him. He was sure she was flirting. There were too many accidental touches and sly comments and laughter over his lamest attempts at humor to be anything but. Robert became deeply uncomfortable but no one else seemed to notice.Finally, when Robert's girlfriend and her dad disappeared into the kitchen with the dirty plates, Lilly leaned over and said in a husky voice whispered, "I want your body."Robert didn't even have time to respond before there was a jolt and the world flipped. He was suddenly on the opposite side of the table looking at himself. He gasped, his eyes dropping down to his new chest as auburn hair flitted around his face.His former body laughed. "Oh my god, you're so strong. This is going to be fun."Whatever magic she'd used to swap their bodies prevented him from panicking or from telling anyone. He wanted to pull her aside, ask her why she did it and when she would switch back. But something - the magic? - prevented him. Instead, he endured the dessert in the body of his girlfriend's mom, watching jealously and sipping wine as Lilly flirted with his girlfriend.

Two bodyhopping friends find two women who've been victims of previous hoppers and set about rebuilding their lives while having some fun along the way in Saving Grace, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
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Sunday 12 May 2024

It'll be fine
Evan cocked his head and turned towards the door, his hands paused on his mom's chest as he bit his lower lip and listened. Evan's best friend, Jason, now stuck in the body of his girlfriend, continued sucking on Evan's breast, his tongue circling Evan's delicious pink nipple.The Great Shift had made a mess of both guys, swapping Evan into his own mom's body, and Jason into his girlfriend's body. Evan's mom had set some ground rules about her body but Evan, still being an eighteen-year-old guy, couldn't resist breaking them.His mom had allowed Jason to come over, figuring it would help if Evan could commiserate with his best friend as they were in similar predicaments. But the two friends soon snuck away to explore their new bodies."I guess I can tell you now," Jason said, "I've always thought your mom was hot.""Well, I've always thought your girlfriend was hot.""Then I guess this works out," Jason said, before kissing Evan.In no time, Evan was topless, his mom's body stretched out beneath him. Jason was feasting on Evan's bare tits, his soft hands so wonderful on Evan's mom's smooth skin.Evan was paranoid about getting caught, jerking his head at every slight sound even as his body warmed beneath Jason's touch."It'll be fine," Jason said, his new body horny and wet.Jason stroked Evan's tits and continued licking as he dropped one hand between Evan's legs to stroke Evan's mom's pussy. Evan closed his eyes and sighed as heat twisted through him and his body built until he enjoyed his first orgasm as his mom.

Two bodyhopping friends find two women who've been victims of previous hoppers and set about rebuilding their lives while having some fun along the way in Saving Grace, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
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Saturday 11 May 2024

Hopper hotel
Request: A recently married couple of who was in going on a vacation decided to stop by a motel where they unknowingly stayed at a place full of bodyhoppers. It didn’t take long until they took interest in the guys wife where they'd take turns hopping into her body after having some “quality time”

Olivia had been dressed and ready to go, but when Ryan ducked out of the room to grab his keys, he came back to find that she'd tossed off her clothes and was enthusiastically fingering herself.Ryan swore and collapsed onto one of the chairs, his head in one hand. Olivia had been hopped again. She'd been hopped for the last three days, ever since they checked into this hotel. Every time someone jumped out another one jumped in."Oh, goddamn, this pussy really is nice," the hopper made Olivia say as he reached up and cupped his breasts, fingers of his other hand sliding deeper inside his wet pussy.Olivia and Ryan were on their honeymoon and unknowingly checked into a hotel full of bodyhoppers. Ryan had no idea what was going on at first, why Olivia was constantly throwing off her clothes and fingering herself, or throwing herself at him and any other men around. It was hard watching his fiancee getting gangbanged by a bunch of guys in the hotel restaurant while she moaned like a whore and enjoyed it. But Ryan knew it wasn't her doing all that. They'd tried to leave several times, but whenever they got close, Olivia would be hopped again.At least this hopper was only interested in a solo session. Ryan watched as his fiancee orgasmed, clutching her breasts and sliding her fingers deep inside herself. After the third moaning orgasm, Olivia blinked back to consciousness and looked down to find herself naked."Come on, let's get out of here," Ryan said, helping her up."My clothes--""Forget it. We just need to go."They were in the hotel lobby when Olivia pulled away from him, a stranger's grin on her face, and sauntered back to the pool where a scrum of guys waited to have their way with her.

Two bodyhopping friends find two women who've been victims of previous hoppers and set about rebuilding their lives while having some fun along the way in Saving Grace, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13106

Friday 10 May 2024

Swap party morning
"You startled me!" Stephen gasped, turning and swiping the blonde hair from his face. The motion sent his breasts jiggling.The man coming out of the bedroom behind him had a cocky grin on his face. Stephen remembered seeing him last night during the swap party, though he'd never swapped into him or anyone around him. He was naked except for his underwear, the bulge of his cock clearly visible."Who are you?" The man asked. "I mean, really?""Stephen," he replied, suddenly self-conscious about his nudity as the man's eyes flitted down his body.Stephen had awoken this morning in the body of the blonde bombshell he'd ended the night in. It had been a wild swap party. He'd been in all manner of bodies, but in the end it was only the women's bodies that had fun into the late hours of the night as the men's bodies gradually became spent. Stephen's last body of the night had been this blonde, and he'd masturbated himself to sleep."Isn't that funny," the man grinned, his eyes twinkling. "My name's Stephanie. I don't think we met last night.""Or if we did," Stephen said, it wasn't in these bodies."True," Stephanie grinned. "We've got another hour until everyone swaps back. Plenty of time to get to know each other.""Mmmm," Stephen purred, stepping closer and dragging his slender hand against Stephanie's rising cock. "I'd like that. I only got some solo play last night but I bet this body would like amazing riding that cock.""I bet so, too," Stephanie agreed.

Two bodyhopping friends find two women who've been victims of previous hoppers and set about rebuilding their lives while having some fun along the way in Saving Grace, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
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Thursday 9 May 2024


"Oh! It's so big," I gasped in my aunt's voice as my former cock grew hard and pressed up between my thighs.I pressed my body closer to my aunt - now in my body - and placed my hand on her chest, dragging it down as I slipped my other hand between us and grasped her cock."We should be trying to find a way to switch back," she said, pressed up against the wall like she was scared of me."We can do that later," I purred, running my hand through her hair and straddling her cock, thrusting gently so her length dragged against my panties. "Why not take advantage of this and experiment?" I grinned and stroked her again. She licked her lips and I smiled, leaning close to whisper in her ear, "Looks like we both want it."Surely she could feel how wet I was already. Most of it was from being in her body, looking down and seeing her breasts nestled in her bra, gazing at myself as I moved and luxuriating that this body was mine. And all I had to do to keep it forever was to get her to cum inside me.Her resistance slowly melted as I dragged my hand down her arm and lifted it to place it on her former tits, cooing softly in the same way I'd always imagined her doing doing it.I pulled my panties aside and gasped with a half-laugh as my former cock head slid against my clit and sent warm anticipation through me. It wasn't an act anymore. I needed this. I needed her body. I needed her lief. And I was going to take it.

Two bodyhopping friends find two women who've been victims of previous hoppers and set about rebuilding their lives while having some fun along the way in Saving Grace, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
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Wednesday 8 May 2024

Saving Grace
Two bodyhopping friends find two women who've been victims of previous hoppers and set about rebuilding their lives while having some fun along the way in Saving Grace, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon.

Devin and Caden are best friends, roommates, and bodyhoppers who've been inside the bodies of Autumn and Rebecca since college. They've molded the young women's lives to their will, enjoying their sexy bodies while changing their lives to suit Devin and Caden's wants. They're just two normal roommates who happen to love video games and making love to each other.

But on a trip back to their alma mater, Devin and Caden come upon two different young women in an alleyway who, until recently, were possessed by other bodyhoppers. Those other hoppers had their fun and then threw away their bodies, leaving the women broke, homeless, and drug addicted. Caden takes pity on them and convinces Devin to leave Autumn and Rebecca, and join him in bodyhopping these new women and rebuilding their lives.

It's easier said than done. The previous hoppers built up a reputation in town. Devin and Caden discover their new bodies have been banned from restaurants, passed around every frat house in town, and mangled with awful tattoos.

With the help of Autumn and Rebecca, the two guys try to set things right with their new bodies, even as they can't help falling in love with their old.

“Here it is so far,” Devin said, holding up the back end of his costume to his web cam.

The piece in his hand consisted of a large fake turtle shell painted a lurid green. White spikes poked out of it. Black Velcro strips hung from the inside.

“These straps will actually attach to the dress,” Devin said, holding a strip up to the camera to demonstrate.

On the monitor, Rebecca’s face reflected back at him. She was a cute blend of Taiwanese and American, with an adorable face and smiling eyes. He’d made her makeup simple today, going for a natural look. Her black hair was tied back in a messy bun. A loose tee shirt sporting a Nintendo logo draped over her petite frame.

“It’s going to take some time,” Devin continued narrating, “But this is going to be the best sexy Bowser you’ve ever seen.”

Devin’s current look and hobby was not one the original Rebecca would have ever chosen for herself. He’d possessed her body about ten years ago when he’d first mastered his bodyhopping abilities and had never looked back. She’d always been into engineering, and Devin had used that knowledge to help him with his cosplay hobby. Her mind was always up for a challenge, so Devin’s ever more elaborate costumes were an interesting challenge for her.

Devin was now more comfortable in her skin than he’d ever been in his own. Rebecca’s fingers were so much more nimble than his former stubby masculine ones, which served him well in constructing the cosplay outfits. With his costumes and Rebecca’s face, Devin had collected a few tens of thousands of followers online and was gradually turning his hobby into a career.

Some of his costumes were elaborate engineered affairs with lights and sound. Some were simpler, female representations of popular video game characters. The Bowser one was the latter, deceptively simple but, when it was all complete, he was sure it would be an award winner at the next convention.

Devin’s cosplay hobby was supplemented by sporadic income as a semi-professional video game player of the first person shooter ZombX. He was on a team with four other women and they’d had some success at the state level. Not enough to break through, but still, it looked promising. The only worry was that, to get truly good, Devin would have to dedicate his life to gaming. And that meant giving up cosplay. He kept hoping there was a way to do both.

Devin’s camera was still rolling when his best friend, Caden, waltzed into the bedroom Devin was using as a studio. He was in Autumn’s graceful body, a body he’d possessed shortly after Devin had moved into Rebecca’s body. The two women had been friends, and Caden and Devin continued that friendship. Only the new friendship was more intimate than the original one had ever been.

“Helllooo!” Caden sang out as he came up to the back of Devin’s office chair and draped his hands over Devin from behind, Autumn’s lopsided grin reflected in the video.

Caden’s long black hair tickled Devin’s cheek as he clasped his hands gently above Devin’s slender breasts. Devin set down his turtle shell and stroked Caden’s hand. Caden kissed Devin’s cheek then smiled into the camera.

“My girlfriend,” Devin laughed. “Interrupting again.”

“You know I can’t stay away from you, cutie,” Caden said, burying Autumn’s face in the hair against Devin’s neck. His hot breath whispered against Devin’s skin, sending tendrils of desire snaking through him.

Devin spun around to face him, his eyes grazing over Autumn’s slender frame. They’d been together since the beginning and Devin still never got tired of gazing at Autumn. His eyes flitted over her kind brown eyes, her delicate cheeks, her little button nose.

“How was the last day?” Devin asked. “Get everything done?”

“Is this on the record?” Caden said, a smile on his lips.

Devin half-turned and hit ‘stop’ on the camera, then turned back. “I’ll edit that part out.”

Caden clasped Devin’s hands, stroking the back with his thumb as he talked. “I got most of it done. Didn’t have time to check Ed’s code, though. It can wait until I get back.”

Caden had turned the former sports-obsessed Autumn into a girl-boss programmer at a major software company. He’d quickly risen in the ranks, impressing his bosses and coworkers. Being a woman had helped him get his foot in the door, though he’d had to fight hard to prove to some of the more boorish men that he wasn’t just a diversity hire. It helped that he was a manager now. His team respected him because of his dedication.

“But you’re not going to stress about anything during vacation, are you?” Devin asked.

They were returning to Berkeley, home of their alma mater, for a much-deserved break. It was where they’d first taken over Rebecca and Autumn. Where their new lives diverged from their old male ones. They hadn’t been back since graduation and were excited to see what had changed and relive old memories.

“Probably will think about work stuff, yeah,” Caden grinned, Autumn’s face lighting up in that lopsided smile that always did amazing things to Devin. “I can’t turn it off.”

Devin brought one of Caden’s hands to his mouth, grazing it with his lips. Caden’s fingers were so soft and warm.

“Maybe I can help with that,” Devin’s lip quirked up.

“Oh, really?” Caden said teasingly. “And how would you do that?”

Caden straddled Devin and entwined their fingers together. Devin looked up at him and raised his chin. Caden dipped his head, bringing their lips together. Caden’s lips were soft and sweet, and Devin opened his mouth to welcome him inside. They kissed slowly, exploring each other, Devin’s nose pressed against Autumn’s soft cheek. He inhaled the slight hibiscus scent of her perfume, closing his eyes to savor their bodies pressed so close together. The original Rebecca and Autumn had simply been best friends. Devin and Caden had made them so much more.

Caden leaned into Devin and the office chair tipped back alarmingly. They laughed and righted themselves before standing. They wrapped their arms around each other and resumed their kiss. Now Devin’s hands roamed around Autumn, exploring and groping the taut curves with which he’d become so familiar after all these years. They still excited him. Every time his desire rose it was like looking at her with fresh eyes.

Devin felt Caden’s hands on his back, gliding down to the curve of his ass and back up. Now one of his hands twined through Devin’s hair while Caden’s kisses grew deeper. The hard desire grew inside Devin as well and he crushed their bodies together, limbs on limbs, chest to chest. Their touch quickened, fingers squeezing harder as the lust urged them on. A tension wound through Devin, tightening Rebecca’s body with heady anticipation.

Caden reached down between Devin’s thighs to stroke once up against Rebecca’s pussy. Devin moaned into his lover’s mouth, flames licking him from within.

As they made their way to the other bedroom, they helped each other out of their clothes, leaving a trail of pants and bras and panties until they finally fell into bed together, Devin on the bottom. Rebecca had always been the one up for anything, willing to follow joyfully as long as someone else led. That aspect of her personality had melded with Devin, which was why he found himself moaning as Caden kissed a trail down Devin’s cheek, across his neck, pausing to tease each sensitive nipple. His tongue flicked out, tasting Devin, sucking a fat nipple in between his lips and grazing it with his teeth.

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Tuesday 7 May 2024

Nervous breakdown
I wasn't sure what happened, but between one blink and the next the world shifted. I'd been standing in front of the class, about to dismiss them for the day. Then all of a sudden the clock on the wall jumped five minutes and I was sitting on my desk, legs spread, top yanked down. My hair was a mess, falling down in front of my eyes, so I tried to comb it out of my face with my fingers.What the hell happened?I quickly hopped off the desk and wiggled my skirt back down then adjusted my top to cover my modesty before anyone came in. Fortunately, it was the end of the day so I expected the classroom to myself. Still, losing time like that and returning to find myself in such a compromising position was deeply worrying. I was collecting my purse and preparing to leave when it happened again.This time when I came back to myself I was completely naked, lying on the desk with two fingers shoved deep inside my pussy and my other hand squeezing my tits so hard they ached. My entire body was flush with a weird heat, like I'd just had an orgasm. I gasped and sat up. The desk was slick with my juices. Glancing at the clock I saw I'd been out of thirty minutes.Was I going crazy? Was it stress? A nervous breakdown?I got dressed as quickly as I could, my hands trembling, hoping that the time loss wouldn't happen again. Whatever happened when I lost conscious, my body seemed to be moving all on its own and I dreaded to think where I would find myself next.

A social outcast finds a magic spell that allows him to get revenge on the hot MILFs in town by cloning his mind into their bodies and making them think every sexy, degrading thing he makes them do is their own choice in Homewrecker, available only on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here.
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Saturday 4 May 2024

Make myself
I lay in bed, still in just my bikini bottoms, resting my head on one hand as I watched my girlfriend - in my body - pore through the spell book."Anything?" I asked.She shook her head and screwed up her lips. I sighed and pushed myself up. My girlfriend's tits swayed from my chest as I crawled across the bed to her. Fuck, it was hard not to touch myself. Everything felt so good. Soft in all the right places. The emptiness between my legs was calling for me and I was getting damp just lounging about in my girlfriend's mostly-naked body."Maybe it's not a bad thing," I said, placing a hand on her arm. "Let's look at this as an opportunity."She was an amateur witch and had accidentally swapped our bodies using a spell from her mom's book. Now she couldn't figure out how to swap us back."An opportunity for what?" She asked hopelessly.Instead of answering, I just smiled and dipped my head into her lap, kissing down over her bathing suit, my lips finding my former cock. It stiffened beneath my hot breath, rising up as my girlfriend watched me tease her, until I yanked her shorts down and my cock bounced into the air. I wondered how it would taste, how it would feel inside me, how hard I could make myself come.

A social outcast finds a magic spell that allows him to get revenge on the hot MILFs in town by cloning his mind into their bodies and making them think every sexy, degrading thing he makes them do is their own choice in Homewrecker, available only on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here.
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Friday 3 May 2024

Bimbo Pool
"You have to get out!" Ashley called to his friend, Nolan, from the edge of the Bimbo Pool."Why?" giggled Nolan, his voice now a high-pitched and bubbly. "I feel so nice."Even as Ashley watched from the side, Nolan's tits expanded to massive proportions, his waist slimmed, and the blonde hair curled down his neck. His intelligence had already dropped dangerously low and if he didn't get out in the next few seconds the changes would be irreversible.Nolan was right out in the middle of the pool, soaking in the sun, heedless to the danger and his rapidly expanding chest. Ashley couldn't take the risk of wading in after him, fearful that he, too, would succumb to the permanent changes of the Bimbo Pool. Nolan was only supposed to take a quick dip so they could have some fun, but he'd gone in too deep.Nolan finally, finally, turned and began wading back to the side. When he pulled himself out he was glistening and his body was ridiculously proportioned, with tits bigger than basketballs, an impossibly tiny waist, and the world's most perfect ass."Ooh, you're cute," Nolan said, his head now completely empty of any thought but pleasing men with his body.His eyes were completely vacant, not a hint of the old Nolan. But maybe he was in there, trapped, knowing what had happened to him. Nolan had only one purpose now and, though Ashley was sad to lose his friend, he was happy to spend time with his new fuck buddy, her only thoughts to look good and to please him. Even if she was an absolute idiot, Nolan was the best lay Ashley ever had.

A social outcast finds a magic spell that allows him to get revenge on the hot MILFs in town by cloning his mind into their bodies and making them think every sexy, degrading thing he makes them do is their own choice in Homewrecker, available only on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here.
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Thursday 2 May 2024

Must be tripping
Request: Could you a do a story where a guy is at a festival or rave. He swaps into a girl on molly and ends having sex by the end of the night.

Everything about this trip felt so real to Johnny: the tits on his chest, the girlish cries from his lips, the hard cock sliding deep into his wet pussy. He gripped his breasts and moaned again as the guy filled him slowly, legs spread apart, while his girlfriend masturbated beside the bed. He was tripping hard but it was wonderful and Johnny chose to enjoy it.Johnny had gone to a rave with his girlfriend. They'd both taken molly and right as it started to kick in, Johnny found himself in the body of a beautiful brunette who was also tripping hard. Nothing seemed real and his body was so sexy, so wet, so horny.He vaguely remembered getting pulled up to his hotel room by some guy, even as Johnny pulled along his girlfriend who was protesting she wasn't his girlfriend but a guy. Weird that they were both having such a vivid similar experience.Johnny was an easy lay, touching himself, enjoying the bounce of his own tits, the sight of his body as he looked down to the pussy between his legs while the stranger disappeared inside him. Johnny felt himself getting filled, the cock pressing apart the tight walls of his cunt. It felt so real, so amazing, and Johnny came hard, over and over again until the man did, too, sinking balls deep and emptying spurts of hot cum into Johnny's new pussy.The next morning Johnny awoke tangled in the sheets of the hotel bed. He was astonished to find he was still in the strange woman's body. But he was no longer tripping. This was real. it turned out that the Great Shift had occurred just as Johnny's drugs had kicked in. It was all real. He was stuck in this woman's body for the rest of his life.

A social outcast finds a magic spell that allows him to get revenge on the hot MILFs in town by cloning his mind into their bodies and making them think every sexy, degrading thing he makes them do is their own choice in Homewrecker, available only on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here.
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Wednesday 1 May 2024

Homewrecker
A social outcast finds a magic spell that allows him to get revenge on the hot MILFs in town by cloning his mind into their bodies and making them think every sexy, degrading thing he makes them do is their own choice in Homewrecker, available only on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords.

Wyatt is a loner working a summer job in a town full of the extremely rich and the extremely entitled. When he finds a magic spell that allows him to clone his mind into other people's bodies, he instantly uses it to exact his revenge.

First he possesses his boss, then the overbearing blonde MILF that insulted him that morning, then her nerdy daughter. Even better, he discovers that when he removes his mind from their bodies, they continue along as if everything he'd made them do is their choice.

With all this power, there's no end to the humiliation Wyatt can inflict. And no end to the pleasure he can wring from his new harem.

Wyatt

I plastered on a fake smile as I handed the ice cream cone to a middle-aged woman whose expensive outfit probably cost more than I made all year.

“This is sugar free?” The woman asked. Her botoxed face prevented her brow from furrowing but I heard the suspicion in her voice.

“And gluten free, fat free and dairy free,” I assured her, my cheeks starting to ache from the smile as I silently wished for her to go the hell away.

She took the ice cream from me and tapped her platinum credit card on the card reader before shuffling off to join her group of other rich fucks at a table near the window. I puffed air through my lips and shook my head. Why was it that when people got rich enough they wanted to extract all the flavor from their food? The other shops along the fancy main street all hung signs attesting to their ‘natural’ and ‘organic’ products. And yet those same customers would head down the street to the dessert café where I worked to get their artificially flavored treats that had been specially ultra-processed to remove any hint of sugar or fat or – as far as I was concerned – taste.

I thought they were a bunch of out-of-touch stuck-up douchebags and I’m sure they didn’t think of me at all. This was a small town full of the uber rich, busy only during the tourist season. That’s when minimum wage workers like me would head up here for the summer for a better paying job. The pay was nothing to them but twice as much as I could make anywhere else without a college degree. These rich fuckers desperately needed people to serve them and cater for them as they flitted around in their perfect lives. God forbid they should have to cook their own meal. The horror.

It was a warm day and the swarm of the after-lunch crowd seemed to be thinning. Thank Christ. If I had to deal with one more old biddy demanding a taste of all three flavors of soft serve I was going to lose my shit.

The bell above the door jingled and I turned to see Helen walk in. She owned the store, though I’m certain it was just a hobby for her. Some sort of girl-boss outlet just to prove she could do it. Something to occupy her time in between galas and luxury cruises or whatever else she did in her spare time. She sure as hell didn’t need the money. Every morning I gazed out at her massive house from the loft over her garage where she’d put me up for the summer.

I would have been more grateful if she didn’t treat me like a fucking charity case. She clearly saw herself as a do-gooder, helping the little guy out to make herself feel better for fleecing society out of all of the wealth. Every now and then I would return home and find a cardboard box with some junk in it sitting by the stairs up to my room. Something Helen was going to throw out – an almost expired can of beans, or some mismatched silverware – that she thought I might be able to use. I wasn’t fucking homeless, Helen. Though I did eat the beans because, my god, this town was expensive to live in, even just for the summer.

Helen pushed her oversized sunglasses up onto her forehead and loudly greeted some old guy with an air kiss to both cheeks. Her bracelets jingled as she hugged him, the wispy wrap she wore drafting gently against her curvy body. Helen stood out, not only because she was one of the few rich Black people in this otherwise lily-white town, but because she wore the most brightly colored outfits.

She was also pleasingly plump, with a curvy figure and ample breasts. Such a contrast from most of the surgery-enhanced stick figure bodies I saw every day. I guess that was testament to the fact that even eating everything-free food didn’t make a person skinny. It was also nice that I wasn’t the only fat person in town. Though her weight was more pleasantly distributed, not concentrated in her gut, like mine.

“Hi, Wyatt,” Helen said, aiming her wide white smile at me.

“Hi, Helen,” I replied, putting on my best ‘ready to serve’ voice.

“Oh, looks like there are some sprinkles spilled on the toppings counter,” she said.

I looked where she was pointing. Three. Three fucking sprinkles. I thought that was pretty damn good having just been swamped by customers. But it wasn’t Instagram worthy apparently.

“Oops, I’ll get those,” I said cheerily, wiping them into my hand.

“Thank you, Wyatt,” she said, smiling broadly as she gave my arm a squeeze. “You’re the best.” She turned and went to say hello to some more friends.

Helen’s fakeness really grated on me. You never knew whether she was being real or if it was just an act. Everything was ‘wonderful’ and ‘perfect’ and ‘the best’. That act would get wearying to keep up real damn quick. Was there anything behind that immaculate façade?

The bell jingled again and I turned to face my next horror. She was a new face. A stunner. Immaculately dressed. Blonde hair curled down to her shoulders. She looked to be somewhere in her thirties, with an incredible motherly figure, squeezed into yoga pants that hugged her hips and a tight top that pushed her impressive cleavage up into huge mounds. Slender nose and enticing blue eyes, though her expression hinted at a scowl. Behind her was another blonde who looked like a nineteen-year-old version of her, except for her thick-framed classes. They had to be mother and daughter.

The daughter had her hair tied back in a ponytail. She gave off definite nerd vibes and remained a few steps behind her mother. Where the mother seemed to march through the room, daring anyone to look at her, the daughter floated along in her wake, her whole demeanor seeming to apologize for even existing.

The mother marched up to the counter and surveyed the menu above and behind me imperiously. “Let me taste the chocolate swirl,” she demanded.

No please. No niceties. Definite ‘Karen’ vibes rolling off her.

“Sure,” I nodded agreeably.

I grabbed a thumb-sized sample cup and squeezed the lever of the soft serve machine to drop a dollop of ice cream into it. I handed it to her and she looked at it. Her scowl deepened.

“That’s all I get?”

I glanced at the daughter, who seemed to shrink in embarrassment.

“Just a sample,” I explained, forcing a smile.

“How am I supposed to eat this?” She demanded, thrusting it back at me.

With your fucking mouth? I didn’t say. Instead, I took it from her and returned to the soft serve machine. She wanted more? I’d fucking give her more. Shove it down her fucking throat. I pulled the lever, piling up ice cream until it rose high above the rim of the cup. It towered precariously as I carefully handed it towards her. The bitch refused to take it.

“Is this a joke?” she glowered.

“Mom,” her daughter behind her gently touched her arm.

The woman shrugged it off. “Laura, stop.” The woman looked around the store. I didn’t know what she was looking for until she called out, “Helen!”

Of course they knew each other. Small town and all.

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