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An Odd Trend Pt. 4

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Cory Davila was enjoying a cold brew with his brothers on his day off.

Life as a police officer can be pretty stressful at times. Especially during an uptick of crime, a cop can quickly find themselves overworked. As was the case with Cory, as he had to be told to take an extra day off by his superiors. Cory was hesitant at first, but ultimately decided to take it.

He enjoyed the time off to relax and spend time with his family. But little did he know that when he'd come back into the office the next week, there'd be a shit storm waiting for him.

His boss Torres had called him into the precinct earlier than usual that Monday morning. Cory walked in and poured himself a cup of dark roast coffee. Torres heard him and swerved around in her chair.

"Davila, thanks for coming in so early," Torres started. She pulled out a binder from out of her desk. Cory sat across from her while sipping his cup.

"No problem, Boss, what'd you need?"

"Well, for starters, are you familiar with the social media app Tiktok?"

"Sure, my daughter uses it. It's like for videos and such."

Torres nodded in response. She opened the binder and pulled out several photographs and handed them to Cory. Cory held each photo in his hands. Each photograph was of a different person, and there was a variety of people in the photos. Men, women, kids, of all different ages and races too; Cory couldn't discern any pattern between all the people.

"What's all this?" Cory asked.

"All of these people are victims of a strange phenomenon that's been taking place on Tiktok. And these are only the ones we know about, it's possible there could be way more."

"Really," Cory said as he took another drink of his coffee. He had a feeling he was about to be assigned to a special investigation case. "What happened? Serial killings? Mass disappearances?"

"None of the above, in fact I almost wish it was something along those lines," Cory looked up as Torres spoke. "All of these people were forced to swap bodies."

Torres then proceeded to explain to Cory everything they knew about the body swapping phenomenon that had been going on lately. Although unfortunately, there wasn't much information to begin with anyway. Torres explained how every body swap instance had occurred through Tiktok, and that the victims seemed to be randomly selected every time. They didn't know how it happened and neither did any of the victims the police had questioned. All the victims, however, did mention that the swap happened through the use of a filter on Tiktok. Some peculiar program on the app called the Me & You challenge. Cory listened closely; although the more he listened, the more he felt like he was listening to some made up story. But given how serious of a person Torres was, he had to force himself to accept the reality of the situation.

"And so that's where we stand on this case," Torres concluded. "I'd like you to take on this case, Davila. Catch whoever's responsible for the mass body swapping and find a way to reverse it. Think you can handle it?"

Cory sat back in his chair, deep in thought. He took another sip of coffee before answering.

"Alright, I got it. Do you have any leads? How did we even catch wind of this whole mess?"

"Well we've had a couple of people come forward to the police, we've already taken their testimonies. It's all in here," Torres tossed Cory the binder. "But aside from them, we've had one particular person of interest. A whistle-blower, they're the one who tipped us off about the whole thing. They didn't give us much to work with though. All they did was point us in the right direction, and no further contact was made."

Cory took a minute to take in all the information. He was essentially being sent on a wild goose chase with nothing solid to go on. But he had a feeling that that was exactly why the Boss had come to him in the first place. Cory had some informants all around town, and if there was anything shady going on, they'd know a thing or two about it.

Torres dismissed Cory, and he went straight to his patroller car to start off his investigation.

"This is gonna be another long one..." Cory mumbled as he pulled out of the precinct. His first stop, his informants.

***

Back in the same dimly lit apartment, the two masterminds behind the body swapping phenomenon were hard at work at restarting and improving their Tiktok filter. Or, more accurately, one of them was hard at work sitting at a laptop while the other stood by and watched from the comfort of his bed.

"It's been a couple of weeks already, how much longer is it gonna take?" the scrawny, red-haired Josh said to his heftier set friend Will. Will stopped typing and turned to look at Josh with a scowl.

"Don’t rush me! I gotta make sure everything's working smoothly, it's gonna take time! Our code was already unstable to begin with, and with everything you wanna add, I gotta rework a shit ton of code!"

Will maddogged Josh, who responded by throwing up his hands half heartedly.

"Ooo I'm so scared!"

"Shut up."

Will turned back around to face his computer. Josh got up from the bed and walked over to Will. He looked over his shoulder and saw a massive program full of numbers and commands. Will didn't react, instead he stared at his screen. Josh observed for another minute or so, and then shrugged.

"Well, I’mma head out now, I'll let you work in peace," Josh said as he put on a shirt.

"Great, maybe now I can get some peace and quiet and actually get something done!" Will shouted without turning. Josh flipped him off while he wasn't looking. He then proceeded to leave, but just before he did, he turned back to face his roommate for one last remark.

"You put an extra semicolon on Line 1024, that's why it's not running like it's supposed to."

Josh then left the apartment before Will could say anything back. He started up his car and drove across town to the best smoking lounge around- Twin Stars.

Josh walked in and sat at his usual spot next to the bar. Twin Stars was packed that day. Josh sunk into his seat as he took a hit of a fat blunt. As he let himself go, he could hear the bartender Tiffany talking to someone.

“Well hey there stranger, I almost thought you died or some shit what with you not showing up anymore. How you doing, my darling Davila?” the bartender said.

“I’m alright, Tiff, thanks.”

“You sure? You look tired,” Tiffany cooed.

“Yeah, just stressed about work. I’ve been working on this case for the past couple of days, and no luck so far. Say, you wouldn’t happen to know anything about illegal activity going on on Tiktok?”

“Well, I know a lot about a lot of things. I’m gonna need you to be a lil’ more specific...”

“Body swapping, like literally two people swapping bodies. Know anything about that?”

Josh choked on his second hit of weed when he heard that. He quickly took out his phone and turned on the camera to selfie mood. Josh then held out his arm, angling the phone just right so he could see the bar from his seat. He saw Tiffany the bartender, and after moving his hand position, he saw a man in a police uniform. Josh turned off his phone and put out his blunt. He then listened closely to their conversation.

“Body swapping, huh? Hm...” Tiffany started. Josh leaned in closer to listen. “I can’t say I know anything you haven’t already heard.”

“Try me.”

“Well, I know there’s some Tiktok filter that’s been causing it, but that filter got taken down a long time ago. And apparently, even when it was active, not everyone had access to the filter. And, as if that wasn’t already weird enough, apparently even the people who could use it could only use it once before it just disappeared!”

Josh smirked as he listened. The disappearing feature was his idea, and he couldn’t help but pat himself on the back for his handy work.

“Yeah, I heard similar things from some swap victims I’ve spoken to. Say, what do you know about Tiktok and filters?”

“Well... anyone can make a filter for social media these days. But the more complicated the filter, the more coding and design it’ll take to make it work.”

“So you’re saying it’d take a brainiac to design something like a body swap app?” the officer asked.

“Oh I’m not saying anything. But what am I saying is that if I was in your shoes, I’d go looking for whoever’s got the know-how to make a program like that. Chances are you’ll narrow down your list of suspects, and by a lot...”

Josh grew disinterested at this point in their conversation. From what he had heard, he was convinced that the cops where nowhere near close to catching him and Will in the act. As soon as Will finished polishing up the revamped program, they were home free.

With that thought in mind, Josh continued smoking. He let himself go until his head was high up in the clouds.

***

The next 48 hours were as busy as ever for investigator in command Cory Davila. Although he hadn’t made any significant progress in the case the past few days, he felt he was getting close to a major breakthrough after a talk with one of his confidants Tiffany at Twin Stars. He knew having connections in different places would pay off, and some fantasy body swapping case was no exception.

Cory made several stops throughout the next couple of working days. First, he started by paying a Tiktok intern a house visit. Through him and his status as a police officer, Cory was able to connect with someone higher up on the ladder for the social media company. Cory issued a warrant for some private data on the app, specifically for whoever had uploaded a filter to the app during the past few months. Then, once he had that information, Cory ran a background check on all of those users. He separated the list of suspects by who was likely to have the coding knowledge necessary to pull off designing a complicated program like the Me & You challenge.

After several hours of cross checking all the data, he had a shortened list of potential suspects. Unfortunately most of them were people outside of his state jurisdiction in Chicago, Illinois. Cory handed those off to his boss to arrange for their criminal investigations department to take care of it. But as for the ones who were in Chicago, Cory took it upon himself to check them out himself.

The first two potential suspects Cory visited did not uncover anything particularly groundbreaking. Cory marked them down as unlikely culprits, then went on to his next house visit. He drove to a low income neighborhood and pulled up to a shabby looking apartment building. As he parked, Cory reviewed the guy’s profile in his mind.

“William Rivera. Age: 26. Occupation: unemployed. Education: a bachelor’s degree in computer science from the University of Chicago. Criminal history: two DUIs, illegal possession of marijuana, and a driver’s license suspension.”

Cory took a deep breath as he walked up the apartment William’s permanent address. William definitely had the knowledge necessary to construct malicious computer software, and with circumstances like his, he’d definitely have something to gain from the whole scheme.

Cory shook his head, reminding himself that no matter how bad it seems, justice is always innocent until proven guilty. He then knocked on the door. He waited, but got no response. He knocked again, louder this time.

“Chicago PD! I’m looking for William Rivera, open up!” Cory called out. He heard someone shout ‘shit!’ from somewhere inside the apartment. He waited and waited. And just as he was about to knock again, a scrawny looking man opened the door.

“Yo, you rang?” the guy said.

“Yeah, I’m looking for a William Rivera.”

“Oh, Will? That’s my roommate, he’s out right now,”

“Really,”

“Yup.”

There was silence as the two men held their ground, neither of them backing down.

“I heard someone scream ‘shit’ when I knocked,” Cory started. “What was that about?”

“Oh, you heard that? Sorry, I was jerking off and I had to quickly cover up. Wouldn’t wanna keep our good boys in blue waiting, after all.”

There was another pause in the conversation.

“Is that so? Well... if you ask me, I’d wager that Will’s somewhere in there, hiding from me. We’ve got a warrant on him, and I’d hate to take him in but if he doesn’t come out, I guess I’ll have to,” Cory bluffed. He needed to draw him out no matter what. Unfortunately for him, his threat didn’t faze the red-haired man.

“He’s not hiding, officer, trust. Tell you what,” the guy stood to the side and opened the door completely. “Come inside and look for yourself, I promise you nobody besides me is home.”

Cory’s eyebrow rose. Something about how the red haired guy carried himself seemed off. He was overly confident, if not outright cocky. Cory hated it. He drew his taser, and with it in hand, walked inside the apartment.

“Nobody’s gonna jump you, officer, god...”

Cory ignored the guy’s snide remark and marched forward. He searched high and low, every closet and crawl space, but didn’t find anything. The red haired guy stood by the door and watched him the entire time. He then smirked once he saw Cory was finished searching.

"Alright, looks like he's not here. I'll be taking my leave now, but do let William know I'll be dropping by again to talk to him."

"Will do, officer."

Cory began to talk towards the exit. But as he did so, the man closed the door and locked it. Cory then pointed his taser gun at him.

"What are you doing? Open that door right now!" Cory commanded.

"Nah, it's way too soon for goodbyes!"

The guy pulled out his phone and an odd clicking sound played. A fluorescent pink light then shined from his phone. Cory aimed his taser, but just before he pulled the trigger, the apartment wall next to him had collapsed. From the rubble, out came a fat man holding a computer screen with the words Me vs You in flashing rainbow colored lights. Cory quickly reaimed his taser, and while he did manage to taze the fat man, the rainbow light had shined directly into his eyes. The light disoriented him, and he passed out onto the ground next to the guy he tazed.

...Cory found himself sitting on a toilet naked when he came to. His head was pounding, and his chest was heaving as he was heavily breathing. He blinked a couple of times as his vision adjusted. His cock was fully erect, and his hand was firmly wrapped around it.

"What the... Am I high...?" Cody murmured. He began coughing. He stared at his cock, but questioned why he was in that position. More importantly, he questioned why his cock looked differently than how he remembered.

He gave himself a pump, and soon enough, his hands picked up a good pace as he stroked his cock. He moaned, and wrapped both his hands around his long dick. His leg muscles strained as he felt the pleasures of jerking off kick in.

"No... I can't... Ah...! Fuck... So good..."

Cory wanted to stop masturbating but it was like his hands had a mind of their own. He knew he shouldn’t be jerking off when he had an active police investigation to attend to. But the more he jerked off, the more he felt his worries melt away with each hand stroke. Soon enough, he forgot all about the investigation. But that wasn't all he forgot, Cory began to forget everything about himself too. He forgot about being a police officer, he forgot about his brothers, his wife and daughter, everything he had ever cherished was erased from his mind.

"FUCK!! AHH!!" Cory was practically screaming from how much pleasure he was in.

His hand strokes got faster and his grip around his thick member got stronger. After another minute of guttural moans and heavy breaths, Cory shot load after load of cum all over himself. He could feel the warm cum puddle up on his exposed torso, and it soon began to run down his body due to how much cum there was.

Cory then took some time to compose himself as well as clean up after a messy jerk off session. He looked at himself in the mirror, and for a moment, he did not recognize the face in the mirror. He felt as though he needed to arrest him, but that odd feeling quickly faded. And in its place, a sense of cockiness from how much he loved himself took form.

"Man... I look so hot today," Cory said out loud. "I could really go for a drink right now."

He then proceeded to indulge himself in some more self pleasure with a drink and a hook up. All while completely forgetting he was never the young, hot, and cocky Joshua Anderson, but actually a cop named Cory Davila.

***

"Officer Davila" was heading back home after a long meeting with the Boss and his higher ups. He had reported to his superiors everything his investigation had uncovered, and that although he did everything he could from within his jurisdiction, he could not find the culprit behind the serial body swapping program. But despite his failure in catching the culprit, Torres had thanked him for all the time and energy he had put into the case. Officer Davila was then promptly dismissed and left the rest of the investigation to the other police departments. Though as he drove home, he couldn't help but smirk, for he knew that nobody would be able to uncover the truth now.

Cory's phone rang as he drove down the freeway. He picked it up and held it to his ear while keeping his left hand on the steering wheel.

"Hello? Davila here,"

"Pizza cat masquerade." A robotic voice had spoken through the phone. This didn't faze Cory though.

"Exploding violet pussies," he responded.

"Josh!! I can’t believe it's you!" the robotic voice disappeared and Will's voice came on.

"Best believe it baby," Josh said as he smirked. He then explained to Will everything he had done with the officer's body and how the police investigation would likely hit a dead end now. "Everything went according to plan! How's development on the Me vs You program?"

"It's going smoothly, I should be done by tomorrow. Man, using you and that cop as lab rats helped me pinpoint the problems with the code. I watched him move around in your body you know. It took a while for the memory transfer to complete but it worked, he really believes he's you now! It was trippy, but it's all good. You feeling alright? That cop's body didn't hijack your mind?"

"Nah, all good here. I'm chilling. And hey, how did you program it to delete my old body's memories of the whole Me vs You program?"

"That's the trippy part, I never did! It was an accident on my end after you made me finish a prototype under a time crunch... But luckily the memories that didn't transfer worked in our favor. It's nothing short of a miracle."

"Whew, damn..." Josh exclaimed. "Even when you fuck up, my perfect planning still comes clutch, huh."

"You never change... Hey, speaking of your plan, why did me undressing and jerking off your old body have to be part of it!?"

"Yeah yeah yeah I'll buy you a drink and suck you off later to compensate. We all have to make sacrifices to get what we want, Will. You sacrificed your dignity, I sacrificed my God tier body to some bastard cop."

"...Fine. I'm still not happy about it though. But, anyway, I'll call you again once I'm done with the program alright?"

"Sounds good man, soon enough we'll have this world on its knees begging us for mercy. Catch ya later."

Josh and Will shared a laugh before hanging up. They had successfully evaded law enforcement. And while Will was busy finishing up the perfect body swap program, Josh had some fun with his new body. After all, it wasn't everyday he got to celebrate his big accomplishments with some fun inside another's man body. And with a body like officer Cory Davila's, Josh just couldn't help but fully indulge himself.

Check out the final part to this series here!

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