No sooner had I dropped off to sleep then I blinked my eyes open. I was on the opposite side of the bed in my girlfriend's body. The spell had worked!As my girlfriend slept on, oblivious, I ran my gaze down her body from my new perspective. I felt so much lighter and smaller. The inviting emptiness between my legs called to me but first I brought my hands up to feel my tiny tits. I experimented with jiggling them, squeezing them, stroking each little pink nipple. It felt so good, was so hot watching my girlfriend's hands play with her tits, that heat began creeping up through me.I slid a hand down my girlfriend's thigh, over the curve of her ass and then around to her panties. Ducking beneath the silky fabric, my fingers found my new slit. I teased myself, stroking gently up and down, savoring the new sensations of my pussy as it spread for me, getting wet, increasing the heat inside me.When I finally slid a finger inside my new pussy I gasped and quickly brought my hand to my mouth to stifle my voice. It was so weird and delightful feeling my fingers sliding into my pussy, the canal clenching each digit.I fingered myself deeper, using my other hand to circle across my clit. My legs twisted and I released a breathy moan as the heat filled me with a burning itch that demanded attention. I fingered myself faster, the lewd sounds of my new sex music in my ears until I came. My body tensed and then released with a whoosh, pleasure making me gasp as my entire body trembled.When it was over I was ready for more. I wondered how many orgasms I could have before my girlfriend woke up.

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My girlfriend was undressing for bed - a sight I loved to watch as she bent and rolled her panties down her legs - when she suddenly paused, gasped, and jumped up in shock."What happened? Who am I? Where's my dick?" My girlfriend turned to me, a confused expression on her face.I thought she was playing a joke at first but then she repeated the question."Who am I? Where am I? I'm a-- I'm a-- woman!"It was then that I thought she having some sort of episode. Not that this had ever happened before but how else to explain her sudden confusion? Concussion? Sudden onset amnesia?It was explained minutes later when a man banged on the door to our apartment. He explained that he'd been working on a body swapping machine and it had gone off accidentally, swapping the occupants of several apartments around us. I discovered that my girlfriend had swapped with a nerdy guy fresh out of college.The victims would be stuck in their new bodies until the machine was fixed. My girlfriend insisted on staying in my apartment along with the guy in her body. She wanted me to help keep an eye on him. I didn't blame her. The way he was poking at himself I had an idea what he was thinking.The next day my girlfriend jumped on me when I got home. She was so excited the machine had been fixed she wanted to fuck me right then and there. It was only after we had sex that I realized it was still that nerd in her body. I couldn't tell my girlfriend what I'd done. And the nerd was so much hornier than my girlfriend had ever been. He was always down to have sex whenever and wherever. I felt guilty sneaking away from my real girlfriend, but I was falling for the guy in my girlfriend's body and we made a plan to run away together before the machine could be fixed.

A mean-spirited sorority girl is possessed by an occubus, a demon that takes over a person and thrives on their sexual energy, its demonic male essence gradually turning her body masculine while she remains helpless inside in Occubus, available on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here. https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13853

Request: A couple goes to a key swinger party, not knowing its a key swap party. Like in a normal key swinger party they throw in their house keys into a bowl and that take turns to draw a random key from their. Normally they would than go with the keys owner to their house and have some fun. But here they swap with the key owner. Than every participant goes with their bodies partner (somebody completely else) back to their house to have some fun.Little idea as the bodies are not cheating, maybe some people are justifying this way their faithfullness to their partner, which otherwise would be uncomfortable.

"What--?" Daniel staggered, catching himself on the couch. As he did so, a stranger's tits wobbled on his chest. Silky blonde hair hung down his face. A man towered over him, laughing."Weren't ready to become my wife, huh?"Daniel bit his lower lip. He and his wife had gone to a key swap party. Daniel thought he knew the rules: everyone threw their keys into a bowl and took turns picking them out and going home to fuck the owner of the keys. Only this one had an added twist. As soon as he pulled the keys out of the bowl - Mercedes keys attached to a pink fob - someone had shrieked laughter and then the world had spun. And then he was in someone else's body.The man helped him stand and Daniel gaped down at his tits."You like 'em, too, huh? This will be fun."Daniel blushed bright red. Was he expected to have sex with this guy?Others continued pulling keys out of the bowl and he watched as their bodies would stagger slightly as the mind within swapped. Daniel's wife came up to him, his former body on her arm. She covered her mouth in shock when she saw him."Oh, Daniel.""Don't worry," the man pulled Daniel close, "I'll take good care of him. I know exactly how to make her feel good."Daniel was in a state of shock all the way back to the man's home. But he was true to his word. It was weird at first having a strange man diving between his legs, but Daniel's pussy soon grew wet beneath the man's tongue and his body shook with orgasm.After that, it was time to try out his new body on top.

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I was incredulous when my husband told me he'd found a spell that could swap our bodies for a day and he wanted to try out sex in my body. I mean, I'd known he had a fetish for body swapping, but up until that point it was just a fantasy. I indulged him in it, expecting the spell to be part of the roleplay that we sometimes did.Except that this time it was real.He uttered the spell and I found myself in my husband's body. It was a shock for sure, and he laughed at me as I thrust my hand into my pants and explored my new cock with a look of surprise on my face. It was weird seeing my body move independently of me, but my husband was clearly enamored with being in my body. Watching him undress and touch himself made my groin feel tight and my cock start to rise.He saw it and offered to help me out. He lay me back on the bed and straddled me, my former tits swaying down, brushing against my knees as he wrapped my own lips around my new cock. He gazed into my eyes as he swallowed me and, Christ, it felt amazing. Those pillowy lips around my shaft. I was rock hard in seconds and I couldn't take my eyes off my former face.The visuals were incredible, matching the amazing feeling of my own wet, warm mouth wrapping around my girth. Watching my new cock disappear between my own lips was a delight. The desire in my cock was instant and needy and hard to tamp down.I came suddenly, throbbing inside my former lips. The relief was immense as hot cum jetted down my former throat, my husband doing his best to keep his lips wrapped around his former dick and swallow it all.When I was finished he rose off me."My turn," he grinned, and I set to work pleasing him.

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Brad held the newspaper up close to his face, concentrating on reading and trying his best to ignore the growing cries of his girlfriend, Kim, from his sister, Allison, eating her out beneath the table. This was the new normal after the visit from The Stranger.He'd blown into the house and, with a wave of his hand, swapped Kim and Allison into each other's bodies. Then with another wave he'd linked their minds, giving Allison a voracious need to eat her own pussy whenever Kim got the least bit horny.From then on the two were inseparable. Literally, most of the time. At the slightest inkling of desire from Kim, Allison dove between her former legs, using her tongue and fingers to urge soft moans from her former lips. Allison teased her former clit until it budded out beneath her tongue and her new cheeks and chin grew slippery with her own juices. She wouldn't stop until Kim climaxed around her face, crying out as her new body was racked with orgasm.After Allison made Kim cum, she crawled back up and resumed her place at the table to finish her breakfast as though nothing had happened. They didn't talk about it anymore and it had become so regular that they hardly had any shame. It was just a fact of life.Brad missed his girlfriend but could no longer be with her. The instant he kindled any sort of desire within her, Allison would barrel into the room from wherever she'd been and thrust her face between her former creamy thighs, lapping eagerly until Kim's body exploded around her in a shuddering orgasm.

A mean-spirited sorority girl is possessed by an occubus, a demon that takes over a person and thrives on their sexual energy, its demonic male essence gradually turning her body masculine while she remains helpless inside in Occubus, available on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here. https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13842

A mean-spirited sorority girl is possessed by an occubus, a demon that takes over a person and thrives on their sexual energy, its demonic male essence gradually turning her body masculine while she remains helpless inside in Occubus, available on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords.

Much like a succubus, an occubus thrives on stealing sexual energy from its victims. But instead of having sex with its victims, the occubus possesses them, controlling their every action while the inhabitants are held helpless within their own bodies, forced to watch their life change before their eyes. The occubus has a powerful male energy, and can use their seed to control other victims, but its power also gradually turns its female bodies men's bodies.

Phoebe, a mean-spirited blonde sorority girl, has been possessed by an occubus. It begins changing her life, making her nicer, more studious. But it's all a ruse to control her other sorority sisters. Phoebe is trapped within her own body as the occubus forces her into ever more degrading sexual acts. Even worse, her body is changing, becoming more masculine before her very eyes. She just needs to hold on until the occubus has had its fun and then it will leave her back in her own body. Won't it?

I flip my wavy blonde hair out of her face with well-practiced nonchalance then gesture with my drink to a brunette in the far corner of the room. She’s deep in conversation with a broad-shouldered guy I don’t know.

“Oh my god, Ashlee is being so desperate right now. Look at her.” The gaggle of sorority girls around me titter as they follow my gaze.

“Didn’t she, like, just break up with Tim?” Laurie says, between sips from her red Solo cup.

“Like, back off, girl. Don’t be so desperate for dick,” I say with a smirk.

This brings more laughter from the well-dressed sorority sisters surrounding me.

 “You are so mean, Phoebe!” Mary says, laughing along with the others.

“Hey, I just tell it like it is,” I shrug. “If people can’t handle my truth that’s on them.”

My fellow sorority sisters are circled around me in the living room while the party rages around us. We’ve got a live DJ in one corner, the music so loud we have to yell to be heard. There’s a keg and a table of drinks setup in the other, a line of people waiting to fill those ubiquitous red plastic cups.

The room is filled with students and I know just about all of them. Everyone wants to party with us Delta Gamma Deltas and I make sure demand is high by keeping it exclusive. There’s a bouncer at the door with instructions to keep the ugly students out. He can’t say that directly, of course, because that brings bad attention on social media. Instead, he selectively enforces an unspoken dress code.

“I heard she couldn’t satisfy Tim and that’s why they broke up,” Briana chimes in.

She looks at me for approval and I shoot her a barely veiled look of contempt. She drops her head and takes a long pull from her drink. If she wasn’t in the sorority I sure as hell wouldn’t have let her in. With her silky black hair, huge brown eyes and athletic figure, she’s almost as pretty as me, which is bad enough. I don’t want any competition. But she’s also a little suck-up. Like, come on, Briana, grow a personality.

“Do you think you could satisfy Tim?” I ask her, a malicious gleam in my eye. If she says ‘yes’ she’ll be a slut. If she says ‘no’ it means she’s bad in bed.

“He wouldn’t want to leave me,” she says with false bravado, cleverly wiggling out of my trap. I have to keep an eye on her.

I cast my gaze around the crowded room. A few people are dancing, bodies crushed together, some dude’s hand already wandering drunkenly down some chick’s ass. Brody is over by the stairs leaning nonchalantly against the banister as he flirts with Missy. Little tramp. She flicks her head to toss her dirty-blonde hair out of her eyes. Jealousy flares within me. I may have been the one to break up with Brody but that doesn’t mean he can just forget me that easily. Our eyes meet for a split second. He smiles knowingly. I scowl and look away. Asshole knows what he’s doing. He’s only here because he’s part of our chapter’s corresponding fraternity. Otherwise my instruction to the bouncer would have been to keep him out.

I gulp down the rest of my cocktail and hold out my cup to the group. They scramble to grab it. Laurie wins the honor of refreshing my drink and scurries away, pushing past the others at the drinks table.

I can’t let them know how much I’m stewing over Brody. He’s supposed to be heartbroken but there he is flirting with Missy like nothing is wrong. He told me he loved me. Clearly, he fucking lied.

“Who’s Brody talking to?” Briana says.

I glare at her and she looks back guilelessly. I can’t tell if she’s deliberately trying to needle me or if she’s just an ignorant slut.

“Who cares?” I shrug, folding my arms beneath my breasts. “I was bored with him. I want a man who’s got some fight in him.”

I had Brody wrapped around my finger. He would do anything I told him. Even his friends agreed he was pussy whipped. That’s what made him so boring.

Laurie returns with my drink and I take a gulp. Cranberry and vodka. She’s mixed it well. I give her my nod of approval and see the relief wash through her.

Clearly, Brody is aiming to go home with Missy. Well, I can’t be seen going to bed alone either. Besides, I need to parade some sort of conquest past Brody to stoke his jealousy. As my sisters around me start chatting about something else I gaze around the room looking for someone worthy. Lots of hot guys here tonight. I can afford to be choosy. Some guys feel my gaze on them, look up and grin hopefully. I look away. Too easy. Give me a challenge.

Then, across the room, I see him. A guy I’ve never seen before. He’s got a day’s worth of stubble and his black hair is cut short and spiky. There’s something intriguing about him. He’s different from the other guys.

He sips his drink and surveys the room just as I’m doing. Our eyes meet. He dismisses me in an instant and keeps looking. Now I’m intrigued. I fluff my blonde hair up and shift to one leg, putting a hand on my hip and pose while I pretend to talk to my girls. My small, cutoff-jeans slid up my thigh and the short-sleeve off-shoulder top is pulled down to reveal a hint of my cleavage. I affect a laugh and glance back over my shoulder at the handsome stranger. He’s gone.

“Ashlee’s making her move,” Laurie says, nudging me.

“Uh huh,” I say. Where did he go?

I leave the others and move off through the crowded room, sliding between people. The body heat is oppressive. The beat of the music infuses me. I do a slow lap of the room but don’t see him. I could just find someone else. Anyone will make Brody jealous. But there was something about that guy.

The party spills out into the backyard. It’s cooler out here, but the murmur of conversation is still loud. I stand at the top of the steps and look around the yard. There he is. Over by the fence, talking to two of my sorority sisters. They’re practically throwing themselves at him. I pretend to be looking for someone else as I head towards him. When I’m close I turn and bump his back with my elbow.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” I say, putting my hand on his shoulder.

He turns and looks at me. He’s taller than me. There’s something intriguingly feminine about the curve of his face. Maybe the shape of his nose? But he somehow radiates a deep masculinity. Almost a feral need that calls to me.

“That’s okay,” he says, his voice a deep rumble that makes my body vibrate in tandem.

“I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before,” I say.

“You could say I’m a…transfer student,” he says with an enigmatic smile.

“Phoebe,” I say, holding out my hand and subtly taking a step between him and my two sisters.

“Dan,” he replies, taking my hand. His grip is firm and warm.

I push my blonde hair out of my face and cock my hip. He glances down my body then back up to my eyes. God, I love being able to control men with the simple twist of a leg, the hint of a smile. “Well, welcome to our little sorority house,” I say. “We throw the best parties. Of course, as far as the Dean is concerned we’re known for our charity work.” I wink.

We flirt some more, the drumbeat of my heart speeding up. He’s got a way about him that makes him seem much older than he is. Though his face is rugged his body is, well, not soft exactly, but not the brawny type I usually fall for. Still, he’s aloof and nearly immune to my charms, which only makes me want to conquer him that much more. I try talking about the course I’m studying, regaling him with facts about ethnic studies in case he’s after a smart girl. When that gets little response I play up my exercise, in case he wants an athletic girl. When that gets little response I change tact and go more direct.

“What are you drinking there?” I ask him.

“Whatever’s in the keg.”

I glance in his cup. It’s mostly full. “Taking your time with it.”

He shrugs. “I like things slow.”

I take it from his hand and bring it to my lips. Without breaking eye contact, I gulp the whole thing down. The cold fills my belly. When I finish, I hand the cup back to him.

“I like things fast and hard.”

That enigmatic smile again. The alcohol hits my brain, making everything hazy and beautiful. My inhibitions slip away, replaced with the hot need in my belly. The need for him and the need to make my ex jealous. I reach up and twine my hands through his hair to bring our lips together. He resists for a second, and a think he’s going to walk away. There’s just time for warm embarrassment start to bloom in my chest when he lets me pull him close and we kiss. His lips are soft and warm. His breath tastes slightly of beer.

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I felt like my best friend, Mark, was the only person in the world who knew what I was going through. The Great Shift had swapped us each into our own moms' bodies. I was now older, taller, blonder. The face in the mirror was familiar but so wrong to be my own.When it first happened, I was terrified and disgusted to be in my mom's body. The fact that the same thing had happened to Mark made me weirdly relieved. I knew he was going through the same feelings and it was somehow comforting to know I wasn't the only one.I don't know how we first got on the topic, but one day, a few weeks into my new life, I confided in him that I'd explored my new body. I'd grown curious about the tits and the pussy I now owned, and had stroked myself to an awkward orgasm, trying hard not to think about the fact that the pussy I was touching and the moans I was hearing were my mom's. Mark admitted that he'd done the same and made a not-quite-joke that I wouldn't have been able to hold off so long if I was in his mom's body. He said "Ditto" and laughed awkwardly. There was a pause.I don't remember who kissed who first, or who removed whose clothes, but the two of us were soon naked in out middle-aged bodies, making out with each other, strange hands wandering up and down unfamiliar flesh. My mom's body blossomed beneath Mark's touch, growing wilder as I feasted on his delicious tits and grabbed a handful of his bouncy ass.When I came, his head between my legs, I didn't even consider that this was my mom's pleasure. I realized that this was my own.

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Request: A husband a wife are fighting over whether to start a family or not. The husband is in favour of it, but the wife doesn't think they're financially ready yet. After the husband leaves for a work trip, the wife decides to sign up to possession.com and rent her body for extra cash while her husband is away. However she accidentally selects 7 months instead of 7 days. When she regains control of her body she discovers she's now very pregnant, the renters having had a very busy time with her husband when he returned. But getting paid for a 7 month rental means that money isn't an issue anymore. Hopes this inspires you!

Mary had been arguing with her husband about whether they could start a family. She didn't think they could afford a kid yet, so while he was out on a business trip Mary signed up to bodypossession.com to make a little money. She'd only intended to sign up for a week and the last thing she remembered was pushing 'submit' on the application and closing her laptop.In what seemed the blink of an eye, she was naked and standing in her bathroom. Her body felt funny and, looking down, she discovered she was pregnant. Her swollen belly hung beneath her and she cupped it, feeling the baby shifting inside her. What the hell had happened?Mary found her husband out in the living room and he explained everything. Instead of selecting '7 days' she'd accidentally allowed her body to be rented out for '7 months'. There were no cancellations allowed so her husband made the most of it.He didn't tell Mary everything. He didn't tell her that some of the renters had been pretty wild, doing things to him - and allowing him to do things to her - she would have never dreamed of. He also didn't tell her his shock when he came home from a business trip to find her having sex with some stranger. Her body could have had sex with any number of people before her husband returned, but with all the activity in the six weeks following that, her husband was 90% sure the baby was his.Mary had lost seven months of her life, but the money she'd earned was plenty to make sure she was comfortable to have the baby. She was satisfied, just as long as she didn't ask too many questions.

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Ben cracked the bathroom door and peeked out at his sister."Hey, are mom and dad downstairs?""Yeah," she replied."You want to come in for a quick fuck?""Yeah," she grinned.The two siblings had been caught up in their neighbor's body swap device that had gone haywire. Until he could fix it, they were stuck in each other's bodies. Their parents kept them at home and wouldn't let them go out, fearing what the siblings would do in each other's bodies. What they should have been worried about was what was going on at home.Being cooped up at home in each other's bodies had left them bored and curious. They kept sneaking out of their rooms, meeting up to compare notes and teach each other about their bodies. They lost their virginities to each other. It had been too quick for Ben. Over a few sessions, he taught his sister to slow down so they could both savor it.Now, Ben's sister slipped into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. Ben was already naked in her body and was gratified to see her cock jump to attention. He leaned over the sink, arching his back and staring into the mirror at his sister's beautiful face while she hurriedly unbuttoned her pants. Ben slipped his hand between his legs, found the moisture already pooling there and began spreading it up and down his entrance, preparing himself for his former cock.Ben's sister took him slowly, sliding in and out of his tight, slick canal as he moaned in his sister's breathy voice. They quietly came together, their shared bodies enjoying shared pleasure.

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You stare into the mirror at the hot blonde you've become, one hand on your hip. So this is you now. Your eyes trace down your naked body, across the soft breasts with the wide pink areolae, the trim tummy, the smooth groin dusted with blonde hair, the long, lean legs. So different than just a few hours ago before the Great Shift.You appeared in her apartment, in her body and you panicked, along with everyone else in the world. there was chaos outside, someone banging on the door - whoever was in your body, perhaps? - demanding to be let in. But you were scared and didn't open it.You holed up in this strange woman's apartment, safe, as you scrolled through the internet trying to make sense of what had happened, contacting friends and family to see if they were okay, if they were affected.Naturally, you were curious about who you'd become. Your body felt so different, moved so different, smelled so different. You stripped naked and found a mirror to get a good look a yourself.Now your eyes linger on your body. My god, you're hot as hell. One hand trails up your body, following the curve of your side, tentatively brushing across one of your breasts and making it jiggle slightly. Your nipple tingles, sharpens. It feels nice. Is it this body's natural arousal or a result of what you're feeling when you touch yourself? You don't know but you touch yourself again, wrapping your fingers around one of your plump breasts. It feels so wonderful as you explore yourself, watching the hot woman in the mirror do the same. Your fingers dig into your soft flesh, dimpling the skin of your breast. You may as well enjoy yourself. You're going to be here awhile.

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Oliver and Amir experiment with expanding their consciousness into other bodies, controlling multiple people at the same time to explore their sexy new bodies in Corporate Bodies 2, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords, or Amazon (soon).

Now that Amir knows Oliver's secret, he's eager to try out the machine for himself and chooses for his first target his stepdaughter, Nadia, a spoiled young woman in a lesbian relationship with a cute blonde.

Meanwhile, Oliver is enjoying being his two sexy secretaries but wants more, and is enticed by his laboratory CEO's twin daughters.

And, in return for helping Oliver and Amir out, the technician - Jacob - is allowed to possess his cute interns.

There's lots of seductive fun to be had, but it could all come crashing down if anyone else gets wind of what they're up to.

Amir put his face close to Evelyn and stared into her blue eyes, trying to find some trace of Oliver, the man who inhabited her body.

“Do you think the real Evelyn is still in there?” Amir pondered.

Oliver shrugged, a motion echoed slightly through the bodies of his busty older secretary, Evelyn, and her young protégé, Luna. His consciousness was split between the three of them, requiring him to split his focus to move them through the world all at the same time. He’d become better at it over the course of the day, though there were still moments when he lost control and couldn’t keep his selves separate, like when he was concentrating deeply on something else. At those moments, his three bodies would fall into a brief mimicry.

“I don’t know,” Oliver said, lost in thought. “Nothing suggests—”

“—that she’s in here,” he continued in Luna’s voice. “I mean, I don’t—”

“—have any of their memories,” he continued in Evelyn’s voice. “That probably means—”

“—that I’m a separate entity inside them,” Oliver concluded.

Amir stepped back and glanced at the three of them before shaking his head. “Now, that is weird.”

Oliver grinned. “The physical stuff took a while but I’ve got that under control. Without their—”

“—memories it’s going to be impossible—”

“—to live their lives. I’m going to have to—”

“—remove myself from their minds and then—”

“—we can see how they react.”

“Now you’re just doing that on purpose.” Amir said. He crossed his arms and leaned on his desk in thought. After a second he spoke. “If you get extracted and we find a problem - like, they’ve been completely overridden and there’s no mind left, or they remembered being controlled like this - that will endanger the project. And us.”

“True,” Oliver agreed, relaxing his three bodies. He sat Luna on the couch and placed Evelyn next to her, sliding one of Evelyn’s hands across Luna’s bare thigh. “But I can’t really stay inside them forever. What am I supposed to do? Fake my way through their lives? Besides, being these two has made me realize there are millions of people out there who experience the world differently. It’s open up an entirely new way to study the human psyche. Think of the scientific advancements we could achieve!”

“Is that what you were thinking about when I had one of your bodies bent over my desk?” Amir grinned.

“That was just recreation.” Oliver said in Evelyn’s voice.

“If you can control them, surely there’s a way you could access their memories,” Amir mused.

“I don’t know enough about the mechanics to figure that out. We’d need the project lead for that.”

“Then we should go get Jacob.”

“He seemed a little wary of using the anomaly like this,” Oliver said in Evelyn’s voice.

“Well, perhaps there’s something he wants. Or someone.”

Oliver in Luna smiled and stood, smoothing her skirt out. “I’ll go get him.”

Oliver smacked Luna’s ass on the way out, and he kept his male eyes on his wiggling female one until he was out of sight. He took the elevator down to the lab levels. The farther he got from his other bodies, the more he needed to concentrate. He could just hold a conversation with Amir from within Evelyn’s body, but it was hard work.

Jacob was in the lab working on the machine with some other technicians when Oliver walked Luna’s body in. “Jacob,” he called out in Luna’s soft voice.

Jacob turned and saw him. “Yes?” He adjusted his glasses nervously.

“Amir wants to see you. Come with me.”

Jacob approached cautiously and whispered to Oliver. “Oliver, are you still in there?”

Oliver made Luna smile. “Yes.” He nodded to the technicians behind Oliver. “Tell them to stop working.”

“But it’s not fixed.”

Oliver fixed him with a glare. “Tell them to stop. Orders from the top.”

“Y-yes sir. Ma’am. Sir?” He turned to the other two technicians. “I’ve got to go talk to the boss. There might be a change of direction so hold off working on anything.”

Jacob followed Luna back up the office where Amir, Oliver and Evelyn were waiting for him. Amir sat behind his desk and he gestured for Jacob to have a seat in front. Jacob glanced nervously at Oliver’s three bodies, arranged on the couch by the wall.

“Mr. Fayed,” Oliver began. “I didn’t know—”

Amir held up his hand graciously. “It’s okay, Jacob. You’re not in any trouble. Quite the opposite.”

“Oh?” The balding scientist didn’t fully relax but the tension in his shoulders eased somewhat.

“I’m aware of the doubling bug in the system. And I know Oliver here has taken some…liberties with its use.”

“We’re working on fixing it. I think I’ve isolated the protein that—”

“I don’t want to fix it.”

“Sorry?”

“I want to improve it.”

“H-how?”

“Oliver has been duplicated into Luna and Evelyn all day. It’s been an…intense experience. But he doesn’t have their memories. It’s just Oliver’s brain controlling their bodies. Do you think there might be a way to tap into their minds?”

“Um. Well.” Jacob gazed at the floor for a few moments, his eyes flicking this way and that as he thought through scenarios. “Assuming the Oliver part is embedded in the cerebrum, we would need to extend the neuron connections to the temporal lobe. If we can make a connection hippocampus to hippocampus it’s possible that he would be fully embedded into their minds.”

“How soon can you make that happen?”

“The hard part was getting him in there in the first place. It should be relatively easy to expand his access from there. But I don’t know about controlling people. It’s unethical.”

“Jacob,” Amir said, clasping his hands and leaning forward. “What would it take to ease your concerns?”

Oliver stood Evelyn’s body up and walked up behind the seated Jacob. He leaned down so that Evelyn’s massive breasts pressed against the back of Jacob’s head as he draped Evelyn’s hands down Jacob’s body. He dragged his breasts down the back of Jacob’s head until his lips were positioned close to Jacob’s ear. “There must be someone you want,” he whispered in Evelyn’s sultry voice.

Oliver gulped and looked around nervously. Amir smiled encouragingly. “W-well,” Jacob stammered. “I have two interns starting soon that I would like…” Jacob trailed off.

Amir clapped his hands. “They’re yours. But first, you need to give Oliver access to Luna and Evelyn’s memories. Proof of concept, so to speak.”

While Jacob set to work kicking out the other technicians and reconfiguring the system in the lab, Amir and Oliver reworked their business case for the CEO. They would need to extend the project timelines, push the deadline for reporting further back. But they had to tread the line between assuring her it was a success and revealing the full extent of the experiment.

While they worked, Oliver flipped through both Evelyn and Luna’s emails and messages, looking for clues about their lives. Luna appeared to be single and lived with roommates—he found their email thread dividing up cleaning duties—so she wouldn’t be missed if she didn’t return for a little while. Evelyn, though, had a family. Oliver sent his Evelyn and Luna bodies out one at a time. Luna went to her apartment and packed a bag before returning to the office.

Next, Oliver found Evelyn’s address in the HR systems at work and went to her house in her body. He explained to her husband and teenage sons that she was called away for a sudden business trip. Oliver didn’t want to fake his way through her life with her family and planned to bring her back to his place for a few days just in case Jacob couldn’t modify the system.

Evelyn’s husband chatted with him as he packed up a suitcase and Oliver tried his best to avoid any specifics that would give him away as an impostor. Not that her husband would have ever guessed that someone else was inside his wife’s body. At most, he would likely chalk any slipups up to stress. Still, it made Oliver uneasy.

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I was frightened at first when this strange guy walked into our house. It was just me and my sister alone and I went to call the cops but he told me I didn't have to. There was something about his voice, but I just believed him. I stopped and came closer when he told me to.He told us to strip off our clothes. It wasn't something I ever in a million years thought I'd do but the way he said it made it seem totally normal. So my sister and I stripped naked and then he told me I needed to suck his cock. It was only after he told me that that I realized it was true. I was hungry for this guy's cock.So I knelt in front of him and yanked down his pants, savoring his dick before thrusting it into my mouth. He pulled my sister close and kissed her. She resisted until he told her not to and then she sighed as she melted into him, pressing her naked body against him.The stranger's hand grabbed my hair and moved my lips up and down his shaft. I sucked his dick as I watched my naked sister make out with him. He told me I loved the taste of his dick and suddenly I did. I sighed as I sucked him off, tongue gliding across the underside of his shaft. I never really enjoyed giving blowjobs but I loved this one. His cock was perfect in my mouth and I ran my tongue lovingly over the head, moving faster as his hand shoved me up and down his shaft until he exploded into my mouth.He told me to swallow it all so I did, gulping down his hot cum. My poor sister didn't get any, but the stranger assured her he would make up for that next time. Then he left without even giving us his name. I keep thinking that I still needed to suck his cock and I couldn't wait until he returned.

A young man who works at a gym finds a magic necklace that sucks him into the body of one of the clients, a sexy Latina, and slowly learns to control her in The Necklace (Part 1), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here. https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13795

Oliver and Amir experiment with expanding their consciousness into other bodies, controlling multiple people at the same time to explore their sexy new bodies in Corporate Bodies 2, available on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords.

Now that Amir knows Oliver's secret, he's eager to try out the machine for himself and chooses for his first target his stepdaughter, Nadia, a spoiled young woman in a lesbian relationship with a cute blonde.

Meanwhile, Oliver is enjoying being his two sexy secretaries but wants more, and is enticed by his laboratory CEO's twin daughters.

And, in return for helping Oliver and Amir out, the technician - Jacob - is allowed to possess his cute interns.

There's lots of seductive fun to be had, but it could all come crashing down if anyone else gets wind of what they're up to.

Amir put his face close to Evelyn and stared into her blue eyes, trying to find some trace of Oliver, the man who inhabited her body.

“Do you think the real Evelyn is still in there?” Amir pondered.

Oliver shrugged, a motion echoed slightly through the bodies of his busty older secretary, Evelyn, and her young protégé, Luna. His consciousness was split between the three of them, requiring him to split his focus to move them through the world all at the same time. He’d become better at it over the course of the day, though there were still moments when he lost control and couldn’t keep his selves separate, like when he was concentrating deeply on something else. At those moments, his three bodies would fall into a brief mimicry.

“I don’t know,” Oliver said, lost in thought. “Nothing suggests—”

“—that she’s in here,” he continued in Luna’s voice. “I mean, I don’t—”

“—have any of their memories,” he continued in Evelyn’s voice. “That probably means—”

“—that I’m a separate entity inside them,” Oliver concluded.

Amir stepped back and glanced at the three of them before shaking his head. “Now, that is weird.”

Oliver grinned. “The physical stuff took a while but I’ve got that under control. Without their—”

“—memories it’s going to be impossible—”

“—to live their lives. I’m going to have to—”

“—remove myself from their minds and then—”

“—we can see how they react.”

“Now you’re just doing that on purpose.” Amir said. He crossed his arms and leaned on his desk in thought. After a second he spoke. “If you get extracted and we find a problem - like, they’ve been completely overridden and there’s no mind left, or they remembered being controlled like this - that will endanger the project. And us.”

“True,” Oliver agreed, relaxing his three bodies. He sat Luna on the couch and placed Evelyn next to her, sliding one of Evelyn’s hands across Luna’s bare thigh. “But I can’t really stay inside them forever. What am I supposed to do? Fake my way through their lives? Besides, being these two has made me realize there are millions of people out there who experience the world differently. It’s open up an entirely new way to study the human psyche. Think of the scientific advancements we could achieve!”

“Is that what you were thinking about when I had one of your bodies bent over my desk?” Amir grinned.

“That was just recreation.” Oliver said in Evelyn’s voice.

“If you can control them, surely there’s a way you could access their memories,” Amir mused.

“I don’t know enough about the mechanics to figure that out. We’d need the project lead for that.”

“Then we should go get Jacob.”

“He seemed a little wary of using the anomaly like this,” Oliver said in Evelyn’s voice.

“Well, perhaps there’s something he wants. Or someone.”

Oliver in Luna smiled and stood, smoothing her skirt out. “I’ll go get him.”

Oliver smacked Luna’s ass on the way out, and he kept his male eyes on his wiggling female one until he was out of sight. He took the elevator down to the lab levels. The farther he got from his other bodies, the more he needed to concentrate. He could just hold a conversation with Amir from within Evelyn’s body, but it was hard work.

Jacob was in the lab working on the machine with some other technicians when Oliver walked Luna’s body in. “Jacob,” he called out in Luna’s soft voice.

Jacob turned and saw him. “Yes?” He adjusted his glasses nervously.

“Amir wants to see you. Come with me.”

Jacob approached cautiously and whispered to Oliver. “Oliver, are you still in there?”

Oliver made Luna smile. “Yes.” He nodded to the technicians behind Oliver. “Tell them to stop working.”

“But it’s not fixed.”

Oliver fixed him with a glare. “Tell them to stop. Orders from the top.”

“Y-yes sir. Ma’am. Sir?” He turned to the other two technicians. “I’ve got to go talk to the boss. There might be a change of direction so hold off working on anything.”

Jacob followed Luna back up the office where Amir, Oliver and Evelyn were waiting for him. Amir sat behind his desk and he gestured for Jacob to have a seat in front. Jacob glanced nervously at Oliver’s three bodies, arranged on the couch by the wall.

“Mr. Fayed,” Oliver began. “I didn’t know—”

Amir held up his hand graciously. “It’s okay, Jacob. You’re not in any trouble. Quite the opposite.”

“Oh?” The balding scientist didn’t fully relax but the tension in his shoulders eased somewhat.

“I’m aware of the doubling bug in the system. And I know Oliver here has taken some…liberties with its use.”

“We’re working on fixing it. I think I’ve isolated the protein that—”

“I don’t want to fix it.”

“Sorry?”

“I want to improve it.”

“H-how?”

“Oliver has been duplicated into Luna and Evelyn all day. It’s been an…intense experience. But he doesn’t have their memories. It’s just Oliver’s brain controlling their bodies. Do you think there might be a way to tap into their minds?”

“Um. Well.” Jacob gazed at the floor for a few moments, his eyes flicking this way and that as he thought through scenarios. “Assuming the Oliver part is embedded in the cerebrum, we would need to extend the neuron connections to the temporal lobe. If we can make a connection hippocampus to hippocampus it’s possible that he would be fully embedded into their minds.”

“How soon can you make that happen?”

“The hard part was getting him in there in the first place. It should be relatively easy to expand his access from there. But I don’t know about controlling people. It’s unethical.”

“Jacob,” Amir said, clasping his hands and leaning forward. “What would it take to ease your concerns?”

Oliver stood Evelyn’s body up and walked up behind the seated Jacob. He leaned down so that Evelyn’s massive breasts pressed against the back of Jacob’s head as he draped Evelyn’s hands down Jacob’s body. He dragged his breasts down the back of Jacob’s head until his lips were positioned close to Jacob’s ear. “There must be someone you want,” he whispered in Evelyn’s sultry voice.

Oliver gulped and looked around nervously. Amir smiled encouragingly. “W-well,” Jacob stammered. “I have two interns starting soon that I would like…” Jacob trailed off.

Amir clapped his hands. “They’re yours. But first, you need to give Oliver access to Luna and Evelyn’s memories. Proof of concept, so to speak.”

While Jacob set to work kicking out the other technicians and reconfiguring the system in the lab, Amir and Oliver reworked their business case for the CEO. They would need to extend the project timelines, push the deadline for reporting further back. But they had to tread the line between assuring her it was a success and revealing the full extent of the experiment.

While they worked, Oliver flipped through both Evelyn and Luna’s emails and messages, looking for clues about their lives. Luna appeared to be single and lived with roommates—he found their email thread dividing up cleaning duties—so she wouldn’t be missed if she didn’t return for a little while. Evelyn, though, had a family. Oliver sent his Evelyn and Luna bodies out one at a time. Luna went to her apartment and packed a bag before returning to the office.

Next, Oliver found Evelyn’s address in the HR systems at work and went to her house in her body. He explained to her husband and teenage sons that she was called away for a sudden business trip. Oliver didn’t want to fake his way through her life with her family and planned to bring her back to his place for a few days just in case Jacob couldn’t modify the system.

Evelyn’s husband chatted with him as he packed up a suitcase and Oliver tried his best to avoid any specifics that would give him away as an impostor. Not that her husband would have ever guessed that someone else was inside his wife’s body. At most, he would likely chalk any slipups up to stress. Still, it made Oliver uneasy.

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I was getting real tired of my creepy boss's advances. We were in his office one afternoon using the old-style typewriter to fill in some forms. There was no chair so I bent over the desk to type. He remained behind me, looking over my shoulder. Then I felt one hand on my shoulder and another on my ass. That was it. I mumbled my spell and the world jumped.Suddenly I was in his body, my hands on my former body. It was so cathartic to watch his mouth drop open. He shot up, gasping and staring at me in wide-eyed terror. He looked down at himself. At my tits. Then back up at me."Not so fun to be the sex object now, is it?" I grinned at him."How did you do this?" He asked, gaping once more down into my cleavage."I'm a witch. I use my magic sparingly but I couldn't take your groping hands anymore. Now," I said, moving closer to him as he backed against the wall, "You're going to be my sexy secretary. Get to work." I grabbed his arm and pulled him forward so I could slap his ass. It was a satisfying smack and he squeaked. It felt great to have so much physical power over him. He was used to lording it over me and now I was the bigger, stronger one."Start typing," I said, my hand resting on the curve of my former ass. "If this is too distracting, well, too bad."He sniffed but did as he was told. Watching my former body bent over the desk like that I could see the attraction. Hell, that was one of the side effects of the spell was that I felt whatever the original body felt. And right then, watching that round ass, those jiggling tits, I felt horny. Maybe I'd fulfill my boss's fantasy from the other side. See how he liked taking it.

A young man who works at a gym finds a magic necklace that sucks him into the body of one of the clients, a sexy Latina, and slowly learns to control her in The Necklace (Part 1), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here. https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13783

The worst part of the curse is that I can't cover up my tits. Ok, second worst part just because the obvious worst part is that I've swapped bodies with my cousin, Danielle. I masturbated to thoughts of her one time and then the Stranger had to come in when we're all gathered around the table during Thanksgiving and swap us all around and then explain why we've been swapped into these bodies."You thought about seeing her topless," the Stranger intoned. "Now you shall see her topless forevermore."So then not only was I in my hot cousin's body with my tits out, but everyone now knew what I'd been thinking about her. They were soon busy with their own changes but I never forgot that embarrassment.These days I try to stay indoors. I always enjoyed cooking so I still do that, but these days I can't even put on a damn apron! I've had tiny drops of hot oil splatter onto my tits and it hurts. Not in a good way, either.But maybe the worst part is also the best? I've got my cousin's impressive tits hanging from my chest and it's impossible not to touch them. I still have my old male desires, and seeing Danielle topless every day still turns me on. Except now I get wet instead of hard.And it is really hot watching my cousin finger herself as she plays with her tits. I bought a full length mirror for my bedroom just for that purpose. I guess what I'm saying is that you've been staring at my tits all afternoon. Do you want to just come upstairs and fuck me?

A young man who works at a gym finds a magic necklace that sucks him into the body of one of the clients, a sexy Latina, and slowly learns to control her in The Necklace (Part 1), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here. https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13775

Request: Hi, long time reader, I was wondering if you could do a caption where a young wife named Hannah (25) is having an affair with a man named Andrew (26) but the husband (Steven) has an inkling so he curses his wife to swap with the next guy she sleeps with that isn't him, thank you

"Fuck, babe, I'm gonna cum," Andrew moaned. He gripped Hannah's delectable hips and thrust deep. As Hannah gripped the table and arched her back, Andrew's cock began pumping inside her.Suddenly the world jumped. Andrew found himself on his toes, gripping a table, something firm and hot plunging into him, filling him with bursts of heat. Hannah found herself gripping a tight buttocks and staring down at the curve of an ass. A part of her was surrounded by a wonderful wet heat, giving her a desire to thrust deep. She couldn't stop herself from cumming inside her old body. Her fingers tensed involuntarily, hips thrusting forward with the desperate need to empty herself.Andrew's mouth dropped open and he gasped, feeling Hannah's long hair fall across his body. He couldn't free himself as Hannah finished inside her. Only when Hannah was done could Andrew pull his new pussy off his former cock and turn to gape at himself. His own cum ran down his thigh. Hannah gaped right back."What the fuck happened?" Hannah asked, terrified, the booming voice from her lips not hers, but that of the guy she'd been cheating on Steven with.Steven had suspected Hannah was cheating, and had cast a spell so that the next time she fucked someone who wasn't him the two would swap bodies. Steven returned to his house to find the confused cheaters. He told them what he'd done and refused to change them back."You cheated. You live with the consequences."He kicked Hannah out, leaving the two in their new bodies.

A young man who works at a gym finds a magic necklace that sucks him into the body of one of the clients, a sexy Latina, and slowly learns to control her in The Necklace (Part 1), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here. https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13772

"Fucking, finally," Scott said as he lifted his black top and let his borrowed tits spill out. They were breathtaking, bouncy round hills that he swept into each hand, fingers spreading out to grab as much as he could.Scott had needed to get across the country in a hurry, so he was forced to use the long distance swapping technology. Unfortunately, the only other person who needed to swap was Rachel. Scott didn't really have a choice and ended up in her body before immediately being whisked away to meeting after meeting. He barely had time to adjust to being a woman, though he did have to speak a little harsher when some of the people he was meeting with seemed they weren't taking him seriously.Finally, after hours of meetings, he was free. Rather than swap back, he paid for another hour of time in Rachel's body. He'd done the work, now he wanted the reward. He'd gotten used to her body in the hours he;d been inside it. More than used to it, really. Curious. Desirous. He wanted to see himself naked.Now in a random hotel room, Scott began peeling off his top and, for the first time, laid eyes on the magnificent tits that had been drawing glances all day.Scott smiled as he stroked Rachel's body with her own hands, nipples growing to sharp points as a delightful tension radiated through him. He had his male desires in a woman's body, and he was ready to enjoy every inch of her form before going back.Maybe this whole long distance swap thing wasn't so bad after all.

A young man who works at a gym finds a magic necklace that sucks him into the body of one of the clients, a sexy Latina, and slowly learns to control her in The Necklace (Part 1), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here. https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13769

A young man who works at a gym finds a magic necklace that sucks him into the body of one of the clients, a sexy Latina, and slowly learns to control her in The Necklace (Part 1), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon.

Randal's life is going nowhere fast. Stuck at a dead end job with a coworker who disrespects him and clients that ignore him. He's particularly smitten with Valentina, one of the regulars, a sexy Latina with a body to die for. But he's never worked up the nerve to ask her out.

Randal's whole life is changed when he finds a strange necklace gives it to Valentina as a gift. As soon as she puts it on, Randal finds himself locked inside her body. A passenger who experiences everything but with no control. Gradually, Randal learns to exert his will and nudge Valentina towards exploring her own sexy body.

As Randal's power grows it becomes easier to control her. He changes her life to fit his needs while trying out every sexy thing he's imagined her doing.

Randal sprayed down the workout bench and wiped it clean with a rag. He tried to look as unobtrusive as possible so as not to disturb the gym-goers lifting weights around him. Though he did shoot a surreptitious glance through the mirror at Valentina, one of the gym regulars on whom Randal had a massive crush. She was a curvy Latina with fiery red hair.

She was doing squats with a small weight. Unlike most of the other women in the gym who wore skin-tight leggings that showed off their body, Valentina wore more modest, almost baggy, sweatpants. But every time she squatted the sweatpants would tighten around her invitingly pinchable butt and wide waist, highlighting her curves.

Valentina caught his eye in the mirror and Randal coughed and glanced away. He stood up straight, his back to Valentina, and eyed the bench he’d been cleaning as if he was inspecting his handiwork. He wished he could exude an aura of confidence and mystique that would make Valentina fawn all over him but, realistically, he knew he gave of the aura of what he was: a shy, low paid gym associate. Not even a trainer.

It didn’t help that Randal didn’t have the brash confidence of some of the beefcake guys in the gym. Nor their physique. He’d tried lifting weights (it was one of the perks of working at the gym that he got free access to the equipment) but it had never quite taken. Randal couldn’t build up the motivation for all the repetitive moves. His mind wandered. He lost focus. He was built more for academics than strength. At five foot nine he wasn’t exactly a towering behemoth. He best described his own physique as ‘stringy’. All in all he felt he was pretty ordinary.

Valentina finished her exercise and set her weight down before picking up her towel and wiping her face. Her red bangs were plastered to her head with sweat but she still looked gorgeous. Plump lips. Friendly brown eyes. A body with more curves than a mountain pass in Bolivia. The swell of her magnificent breasts were tucked beneath a tight white shirt that hid all of her cleavage.

Randal was steeling himself to say some banal nicety just for an excuse to talk to her when someone called his name.

“College boy!”

Fuck. Randal stifled a sigh and turned to see Madison waving him over from across the gym. She was his coworker and nemesis. Constantly belittling him for his education like it was a bad thing. Madison was a mocha-skinned amateur model with big tits, a bigger ass and an even bigger chip on her shoulder. Unlike Valentina, Madison was a walking advertisement for sex. She wore the tightest, skimpiest outfits their boss, Carlos, would let her get away with. Randal continually found himself doing her job for her as she flirted with others at the gym.

Randal grabbed his spray bottle and headed towards Madison. She watched him, one hand on her curvy hip, one side of her mouth curled down. Her wavy black hair somehow still seemed to be perfectly in place as it fell down her back in gentle waves. When she wasn’t flirting, she spent her days in and out of the changing rooms fixing up her hair.

“What do you want, Madison?” Randal sighed when he reached her.

“What do I want? Pfft.” She rolled her eyes. “I would like you to do your job and fix this,” she gestured to the weight machine next to her.

“That’s not my job. I don’t fix the equipment. Just put some tape on it and call Carlos.”

“Can you call Carlos for me?” She said, switching suddenly to flirty mode and touching Randal’s shoulder.

Her fakeness took Randal aback momentarily. “No. I’m busy.”

She immediately dropped the flirty act and tossed her hair back imperiously, glancing him up and down. “Doing what? That spray stuff?” She waved her hand vaguely at him.

“Yes. That spray stuff. Cleaning the equipment. You know, part of our job.”

“Whatever, college boy.” She somehow seemed to turn having a degree into an insult.

They were interrupted by a stacked Black guy who bent down to adjust the weights on the broken machine. Madison put a hand on his shoulder.

“This one’s broken, you can’t use it.”

The guy stood and looked at her. “Oh, damn.”

Madison smiled that predatory smile. “But come with me and I’ll show you how to work something else.”

“Oh, yeah?” The guy quirked an eyebrow suggestively.

Madison looked him up and down slowly and bit her bottom lip. “Yeah. I know exactly how to make you sweat,” she teased, before leading him away to another part of the gym, leaving Randal to take care of the broken equipment.

Randal fumed inwardly as he stomped to the supply closet to retrieve the black and yellow warning tape to string it around the broken machine. Sometimes Randal wished he weren’t so responsible but he couldn’t just let the broken equipment sit there. Madison was constantly wiggling out of her responsibilities using her sex appeal. She did it with clients. She did it with their boss, Carlos, who was a bit of a sleaze anyway. She tried to do it with Randal but he saw right through her fake bullshit.

It was ridiculous that Randal was even working at this stupid gym. He’d chosen a sensible degree in computer science so he could land a high-paying job at some start-up, make his millions, and retire early to do whatever the hell he wanted. Instead, he’d graduated in the midst of massive tech layoffs and faced a ballooning education debt. He’d scrambled to find a job – any job – and ended up at this gym on the outskirts of the city.

After stringing warning tape around the equipment, Randal returned to the reception desk to call Carlos. As usual, Carlos didn’t pick up so Randal left a message telling him about the problem. Carlos fancied himself a jack of all trades. No doubt he would come out and fiddle with the machine a little before declaring it permanently broken and call a real professional. With a little research, Randal could have probably figure out what was wrong and how to fix it. But he already did most of Carlos’s job anyway and didn’t want to take on the added responsibility of being the gym repairman. Once Carlos found out Randal could fix things, he’d see it as a cheaper alternative than hiring someone else and, once again, Randal’s responsibilities would balloon out past the original job description. It was bad enough that with Madison’s laziness, Randal felt like the sole employee.

Randal jammed the ‘end call’ button with his thumb and dropped his phone back in his pocket.

“Hi, excuse me,” someone said. “Randal, is it?”

Randal looked up into Valentina’s gorgeous brown eyes. She had her gym bag slung over one shoulder, the neck of her shirt pulling down to reveal a white bra strap.

Randal wanted to be suave. He wanted to flirt with her. Ask her out. Instead, he paused for a few blinks, collecting his thoughts, before finally saying, “Uhhh, yeah. Uh, Valentina right?”

Her smile lit up her face. “That’s right. Could you tell me when the spin classes are?”

“Sure, yeah, there’s a brochure right here.” Randal dug through the pamphlets beneath the reception desk and pulled out the spin class timetable.

He handed it to her. “Thanks,” she said.

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