#revenge body swap

[vindictivenerdcels]

I can't help but to move this hand down to this silly cartoon shorts and give this hardening cock a good tug as I watch the nerd parading around my body like he's some kind of goofy douchebag muscle jock. He's literally tarnishing my image by posting silly thirst-trap on Tiktok! For fuck's sake, I'm an athlete on scholarship, that's not the way I roll. But these comments are all fucking positive (or lustful) and boy I am lying to myself if I say that the nerd failed to really be doing some shits to my body that makes it so irresistible. Or maybe this nerd body is just fucking gay......oh God he's posting another shit already, oh goddammit now it's with my girl too.....and fucckk is he posting again, in my room now?? Ungghhhhh fffuuuckkkk just the thought of him using my cock ungghhhhaahhhh.......dammit this nerd

#nerd to jock #male body swap #jock to nerd #revenge body swap #oblivious #personality change #straight to gay #gay to straight

[fullfriendnerdclutch]

"Fuck bro, that spell shared by Hugh is legit!" exclaimed Ricky from Alvaro's body

"Look at you two, not so strong anymore, aren't you? Yall won't get away from this until we drain our balls on you two lol, just like what you guys did to us last week drenched us with your piss!" said by Toby from inside Leon's body

"That will teach you to not mess with people, not like you will be able to mess with people ever again looking like that, ha!" chimed Ricky

As they lowered their pants to reveal their former bullies fat uncut cock, the two bullies can only cowered in fear as they eventually felt the humiliation (and warmth) of being drenched in piss. The two former nerds in control of their bullies body simply smirked as they enjoyed their sweet retaliation. Then, Ricky from inside Alvaro body (the one with the snapback) said

"Fuck dude, I just remembered about Benny and Eddie and some other guys telling their plan to Hugh. They planned to use the spell not on the jocks in campus, they planned to use it to their awful families and some other people,"

"What? That's possible?"

"Yeah....I don't remember Hugh explaining any limitation. Just imagine Benny and Eddie swapped their bodies with their Marine brothers?"

"Aw shit, go check the group chat, maybe they shared pictures or anything,"

As planned and predicted, Benny shared a picture to the group chat of a selfie he took in his older brother's body while Eddie stood next to him, both older brothers are best friends and always teased the shit out of their two brainy younger brothers.

But not stopping there, Ty shared a selfie of his older brother, Darius, clothed in tight UA that emphasized Darius insanely ripped physique. The chat that followed confirmed that Ty is now inside Darius and he stated that he needed to skip game night session for tonight as he got "business to settle" with his older brother now trapped in Ty's lanky body.

Meanwhile, Ian shared a picture of his manipulative uncle that took care of him ever since his parents dead in his bathrobe with a glass of wine. From the angle, Ricky believed that the picture was taken while the cameraman kneeled, and it seems like Iam really swapped with his uncle.

Reading the whole changes caused both Ricky and Toby having a hard-on, which is ten more times more beautiful and intoxicating as they are now in possession of Alvaro and Leon's monster cock that easily reached 9 inches when hard. Looking at each other's eyes, they laughed maniacally as they shoved the entirety of their meat inside their former bullies that still drenched in piss and too afraid to even fight back. The revenge is just starting, and it's not going to finish anytime soon

#male body swap #revenge body swap #family body swap #nerd to jock #nerd to hunk #bully

[bodyswappertransforming]

Eric lay in the hospital bed, his body aching with every movement. Confusion clouded his mind as he tried to piece together what had happened. The memories flooded back in fragments – the confrontation with the homeless man, the surge of anger, the violence that followed. But now, he was someone else entirely.

As the medical staff referred to him as Stephen, Eric's heart raced with disbelief. He reached up to touch his face, feeling the roughness of scraggly hair and the unfamiliar contours of weathered skin. Panic gripped him as he realized the truth – he had somehow swapped bodies with the very man he had viciously assaulted.

Staring at his reflection in the window, Eric's stomach churned with guilt and fear. He saw the face of the man he had wronged, now staring back at him with haunted eyes. How could this be happening? How could he have become the embodiment of the suffering he had inflicted?

The weight of his actions bore down on Eric like a crushing burden. No longer shielded by his status as a cop or the power of his fists in the boxing ring, he was now vulnerable, marginalized, and alone. In the depths of his despair, a flicker of realization ignited – this was his chance for redemption.

Determined to make amends for his past transgressions, Eric set out to navigate his new reality as Stephen. Each step was a struggle against prejudice and hardship, but with each act of kindness and compassion, he began to rebuild what he had torn down.

Through the eyes of Stephen, Eric learned the true meaning of empathy and humanity. He forged unexpected connections with others living on the fringes of society, finding solace in their shared struggles and resilience.

Six months on the unforgiving streets, Stephen's quest to find his old body becomes increasingly desperate. Despite his efforts to blend in and adapt to life as a homeless man, the search for Eric feels like grasping at shadows in the dark.

Every day is a battle for survival, the harsh realities of life on the streets taking a toll on Stephen's physical and mental well-being. Hunger gnaws at his insides, exacerbated by the painful reality of missing teeth that make eating a painful ordeal. Yet, he pushes through the pain, driven by a relentless determination to reclaim his former life.

Unaware of the stench that clings to him like a second skin, Stephen navigates the streets with a sense of isolation and invisibility. The world around him is a blur of faces and voices, each one a reminder of the life he once knew and the person he used to be.

Despite the hardships, Stephen finds moments of solace in the small gestures of kindness from fellow homeless individuals who share his struggles. They become his makeshift family, offering support and companionship in a world that has turned its back on them.

But beneath the facade of camaraderie lies a deep-seated longing for the life he left behind. Memories of Eric's former existence haunt Stephen's dreams, driving him to continue his search with a sense of urgency that borders on obsession.

As the months drag on, Stephen's hope begins to wane, replaced by a growing sense of resignation. But still, he refuses to give up, clinging to the belief that somewhere out there, he will find the key to unlocking the mystery of his transformation and reclaiming his true identity.

As days turned into weeks, Eric's transformation was not just physical but spiritual. He shed the layers of arrogance and violence that had defined him, embracing a newfound sense of humility and accountability.

And though he could never fully undo the pain he had caused, Eric vowed to spend the rest of his days fighting for justice and redemption, one small act of kindness at a time. For in the crucible of revenge, he had found his salvation.

As Eric repeatedly wakes up in Stephen's body, each time fighting against the reality of his situation, the cycle of disbelief and denial only deepens his anguish. The medical staff's insistence on his new identity as Stephen feels like a cruel twist of fate, mocking him for his past sins.

Despite his attempts to resist, Eric finds himself trapped in this nightmare, his mind tormented by guilt and confusion. Each time he wakes, the weight of his actions bears down on him with unbearable force, driving him to the brink of madness.

On the fourth day, as Eric slowly regains consciousness, he knows that he can no longer deny the gravity of his situation. The reality of his transformation into Stephen is a bitter pill to swallow, but he knows that he must face it head-on if he has any hope of redemption.

Released from the hospital as Stephen, Eric is thrust into a world that is as unfamiliar as it is unforgiving. The streets become his new home, the harsh realities of life as a homeless man a constant reminder of the pain he has caused.

Haunted by the memories of his past life as Eric, Stephen struggles to make sense of his new existence. But amidst the despair, a flicker of hope begins to emerge – the possibility of atonement, of finding a way to right the wrongs of his past.

With each passing day, Stephen learns to navigate the complexities of life on the streets, forging unexpected connections with those who share his plight. Through acts of kindness and compassion, he seeks to atone for the violence and cruelty that once consumed him.

And though the road to redemption is long and arduous, Stephen knows that he must continue to fight – not just for himself, but for the chance to make amends and to finally find peace within his own heart.

Six months on the unforgiving streets, Stephen's quest to find his old body becomes increasingly desperate. Despite his efforts to blend in and adapt to life as a homeless man, the search for Eric feels like grasping at shadows in the dark.

Every day is a battle for survival, the harsh realities of life on the streets taking a toll on Stephen's physical and mental well-being. Hunger gnaws at his insides, exacerbated by the painful reality of missing teeth that make eating a painful ordeal. Yet, he pushes through the pain, driven by a relentless determination to reclaim his former life.

Unaware of the stench that clings to him like a second skin, Stephen navigates the streets with a sense of isolation and invisibility. The world around him is a blur of faces and voices, each one a reminder of the life he once knew and the person he used to be.

Despite the hardships, Stephen finds moments of solace in the small gestures of kindness from fellow homeless individuals who share his struggles. They become his makeshift family, offering support and companionship in a world that has turned its back on them.

But beneath the facade of camaraderie lies a deep-seated longing for the life he left behind. Memories of Eric's former existence haunt Stephen's dreams, driving him to continue his search with a sense of urgency that borders on obsession.

As the months drag on, Stephen's hope begins to wane, replaced by a growing sense of resignation. But still, he refuses to give up, clinging to the belief that somewhere out there, he will find the key to unlocking the mystery of his transformation and reclaiming his true identity.

Will Eric die an old black homeless man?

#revenge body swap #fantasy #bodyswap #mental change #male transformation #male body swap #hypnosis #race change

[alexlight22]

"I can't find my body, that little brat stole my body and run away with my life, but once I get him I'll make him swap us back "

"hmmm I thought it will be bigger , but I don't care , finally I'm inside the body of my bully's father, and I'm going to enjoy it, it's payback baby"

#bodyswap #male body swap #old to young #body theft #revenge

[nonotnolan]

Treat Day

"Look, I appreciate your concern, but as you can see I am fully capable of keeping myself healthy and in shape." Henry wiped pastry crumbs off his hand before tracing the ridges of his chest. "The occasional treat day is not the end of the world."

"Hold up, 'myself' healthy? Absolutely not. That is my body!" I glared at him, staring at the breakfast spread of buttery baked goods and sugar-laden jams. "I am not going to sit here and watch you make a mockery of my life!"

He smiled at me. "You're right, Henry. You won't. Because I'm going to call security on you for trespassing."

"You wouldn't dare." I stared into my former eyes, expecting to see to see weakness or hesitation. To my horror, the man I used to call my friend was not backing down.

"It's been seven months," he said, picking up his cell phone. "It's time that we come to terms with this new reality. Clearly I'm going to have to update the lock code on my front door, that's one me. Nevertheless, you are not wanted here. Now will you leave quietly, or will you be spending the night in jail?"

He had the upper hand, and he knew it. I fled downstairs and out the front door, leaving behind the influencer lifestyle I had worked so hard to build. I knew karma would catch up to him eventually, but I also knew that it would not help me get my body back. I found myself lost in my thoughts, walking down the streets of my former neighborhood until the buzz of my cell phone caught my attention.

"Hey bud. Just a little memento of what you lost."

That bastard, gloating about what he stole from me. It's not like I've been spending the last few months wallowing in despair, but it was as if this new body of mine was incapable of losing weight. Part of me thinks it was a part of whatever curse swapped our bodies, but... this new body of mine has urges that are just impossible to control. I let out a deep sigh as I saved the photo to my personal spank bank collection. Seven months, and I had yet to go more than three days without masturbating.

"Alright," I said to myself, "you can break your no-nut streak to jack off to your old body tonight. It's just a treat day."

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#male body swap #gay body swap #male body theft #nerd to jock #after the swap #body swap revenge

[wishmaster]

Mean Girl

Jessica enjoyed being a bitch, in fact she practically made it her life's work. She really turned it on for the new kids at work, she worked as a barista and her orders usually came with an attitude. Don't get me wrong she was sexy as hell, problem was she knew it and thought she was better than everyone.

That would all change one day when she was bullying the new hire:

No you turn this lever, god boys are such a waste, guys are only good for looking at and fucking. She made the remark as she continued to treat him like dirt, a witch sat nearby and watched the whole thing. The little bitch thought because she was a hot girl she could treat people anyway she wanted. the witch had other ideas and slipped something in the coffee Jessica was drinking.

When the mean girl awoke the next morning she was in for the shock of her life.

Gone was here beautiful petite figure, replaced by a lanky boy's body. What the hell she tried to scream but nothing came out. Her boyfriend rushed in, confused as why a guy was standing there with his girlfriends blouse on, the same one he made love to her in last night.

Benji, help me. She panicked, As he moved closer, this was what that strange girl told him would happen. As he did he could see she still had feelings for him as his dick was straining her new pants.

They kissed as her new male personality fought to the forefront. Dammit Benji, he felt so good, so right. The two made mad passionate love to one another which sealed the curse and turned Jessica into Jessie for good. But he didn't care, he still had his man Benji, who like the Jessie version better than the mean girl.

Becoming a guy didn't mean she had to give up dressing to impress.

After all she was a boy now and all she was good for looking good and fucking.

Words he lived by Now. The Mean Girl was now the Slut Boy and she spent all of his time trying to fuck as many guys as he could, with this body it was easy, he thought to himself.

#gender swap #female to male #revenge transformation #body transformation

[soul-controller]

Learning A Valuable Lesson II

As the loud tones of an alarm clock filled the small bedroom of Richard Grosse, high school jock Jason found himself violently pulled from his dreams. Despite the noisy hindrance and the slight pain from the sharp trilling noise that was a far cry from Jason’s usual alarm tone of his favorite song, the man still woke up with a wide smile on his face.

The reason behind this was due to the jock’s dream providing an ideal situation where his plan for revenge against his terrible and jealous math teacher was executed flawlessly. Not only was Jason able to successfully swap back into his normal jock body after spending the weekend as a 53-year-old portly teacher, but he was also able to drop an anonymous tip to the school’s gossip page about Mr. Grosse’s kinky pastimes as a submissive, leather-wearing homo. Although in his dream the gossip page was originally uninterested in the story, Jason’s added attachments showcasing the man nearly nude and posing in submissive positions was enough to convince the page to run the story by dropping it on Monday morning just as him and his classmates began to make their way into the school for their final week of semester exams. While countless students were making fun of the pathetic teacher, it was Jason who had the last laugh during his gym class as he stopped running outside and watched as the teacher was dragged out of the school and forced to leave the premises immediately.

Upon recollecting his dream, the jock-turned-teacher began to push himself into a seated position, letting out a light groan from the amount of energy he had to expend given his temporarily obese physique. As he rubbed the sleep away from his eyes and looked down at his body, the fitness-obsessed man couldn’t help but cringe at the large and gray hair-coated gut that was now resting on his thighs and thus fully concealing his borrowed crown jewels. 

As he sat up and held his head due to the intense migraine he had from his hangover, Jason exited his teacher’s bedroom to make his way towards the kitchen. After his quick search through his teacher’s house the previous night, the teenager had only really explored the man’s office and bathroom before heading out to enjoy the evening out on the town. Upon making his way out of the hallway and entering the living room and adjoined kitchen, the man quickly grew enraged. Although he had assumed that his teacher’s home wouldn’t be in the greatest shape due to his slovenly appearance in terms of both his obese body and constantly wrinkled clothing at school, he didn’t expect his teacher to be this much of a slob! 

In the living room, there was practically no space to sit beyond the single recliner that was well-used based on the person-shaped indent in it. There was another recliner and couch in the area along with some end tables, but all of those were unavailable for use due to the stacks of pizza boxes, cardboard boxes, and empty beer bottles resting on top of them. As he waddled his way into the kitchen, Jason realized that this room didn’t fare much better. There was absolutely no area to cook or place anything due to the dirty dishes strewn about along with the stacks of food containers from deliveries. Even the man’s cupboards and fridge were quite disgusting as old, expired food took up the majority of space. The only thing that seemed to be in-date still was the case of beer that was framed like a glorious prize due to the yellow glow of the refrigerator light that shone around it. 

* * * * *

As his mind began to focus more on the six-pack of beer in the fridge, Jason’s mind suddenly traveled back to the events of the previous evening once he had gotten into his teacher’s beat-up truck and drove to the bar closest to Mr. Grosse’s house. Given how lonely and reserved Mr. Grosse seemed to be whenever he wasn’t teaching, Jason had expected to come into the bar and be completely unrecognized by the patrons. But once he arrived, it quickly became clear that the man was rather well-known.

Out of nowhere, countless people began to crowd around the bewildered jock as they enthusiastically talked with who they believed to be a 53-year-old teacher. Despite his initial confusion, Jason was all too willing to go along with it and be the life of the party like he often was during the high school parties that he attended. Although the demographics of who he was currently interacting with was a good 30 to 40 years older than his usual drinking buddies, the jock was able to quickly acclimate and fill the burly teacher’s much wider shoes for the evening. 

Although he had no idea what most of the people were talking about as they cracked what seemed to be inside jokes that the real Richard was privy to or continued to tell Jason about stories that they had seemingly been unable to finish the last time they all had met up, the jock was able to successfully fake it till he made it. Given the fact that his seventeen year old soul had no idea about the struggles of middle-aged individuals like the stories that were being shared though, Jason was quite relieved when the conversation began to shift towards more interesting and universal topics like sports. As soon as some of the men started to discuss the most recent football game, the jock instantly perked up and grew much more prominent in the discussions as he shared his own personal thoughts on how certain teams and players performed.

However, this sudden outburst of football knowledge was viewed as something quite bizarre to the countless people who were apparently long-time friends with Richard Grosse as they joked about how they had no idea that the burly teacher was so interested in athletics. Upon nodding his head and confirming this fact though, Jason suddenly gasped and grew furious as one of Richard’s friends (who was just as burly but instead of flab was quite muscular) suddenly reached out and prodded a few fingers into Jason’s inherited globe-like gut. 

As the friend joked and said that it was hard to believe that such a “chubster” could be interested in sports, Jason mentally found himself having to hold back from violently leaping at the man and destroying him for such a demeaning physical attack. Even though Jason knew that the gut wasn’t his, the crazy situation of a body swap left the jock feeling rather self-conscious as he was now the one operating this larger body. Despite his rage-filled feelings though, the man eventually opted to simply brush off the comment as best he could as he realized that he no longer had the beefy muscles that could easily go toe-to-toe with the equally buff yet older man. Even though the man was already quite embarrassed about being in such a flabby and weak body, it would be even worse to be in that body after getting his ass kicked!

While the night continued and Richard’s friends began to order drinks for Jason though, another issue with taking over another man’s life emerged. From all of the countless parties that he had attended throughout the years with all of his jock buddies, Jason had become an avid hard seltzer drinker. Unfortunately for the jock, Richard was a hardcore beer drinker and thus Jason found himself being handed beers countless times throughout the night. After taking a sip and gagging at the taste, the jock found himself secretly disposing of the beer bottle and trying to secretly order a Truly from the bartender. 

This plan ultimately didn’t pan out though as Richard’s friends kept popping out and surprising the man with another beer bottle while telling him to start loosening up and have fun. With time continuing to fly by as he found himself being constantly supplied with a fresh beer, Jason ultimately gave up on his quest for a Truly and opted to just try and make the best with what he got. Despite still not being a big fan of the taste in comparison to the fruity seltzers he was used to drinking, the jock couldn’t deny that the alcohol was starting to taste better with each beer that he finished. 

To his surprise though, the third beer that he had finished hadn’t left Jason with anything larger than a slight buzz. Being such a heftier man now meant that Richard’s body had a much higher tolerance than Jason’s toned and muscular physique, which meant that Jason had to continue pushing past the still-uninviting taste in hopes of getting drunk. Once the sixth beer had finally been finished, the man was relieved to realize that he was finally feeling quite tipsy.

Now feeling quite inebriated, Jason found himself easily susceptible to the influence of Richard’s closest friends. As the men encouraged him to head out to the dancefloor and see if he could find someone to take home with him, the brand new math teacher couldn’t help but agree and follow their instructions. Although he was absolutely not a fan of being an overweight middle-aged man, Jason was intrigued to see if Mr Grosse’s body could help him nab the woman of his dreams. Despite the jock’s constant insistence to his friends that he thirsted for the young blonde cheerleaders that cheered him on at his football games, the reality was that he wasn’t interested in them but rather the cheerleaders’ mothers. The jock had quite the kink for MILFs, no doubt caused by his late night searches through the trending section of PornHub in his youth. 

Hearing the hard hitting pop music filling the dancefloor, Jason eventually started to really let loose and start dancing. Even though he usually hated this kind of music and much preferred hip-hop, he couldn’t deny that the fast-paced vocals and glitchy production was really helping him let go of any inhibitions. Hell, he was having so much fun that he even stopped being self-conscious about feeling his body jiggle and shake with each jump and bounce he took while he grooved!

Unfortunately for Jason and his eagerness to get wasted as soon as possible, the jock refused to take note of his surroundings. If he had, he would have realized earlier that he was in a gay bar and thus not been shocked when he had entered the crowded dance floor filled with men and suddenly found himself getting felt up as he danced. Although the slight rubbing of hands along his body was originally just assumed to be a natural result of people enthusiastically dancing and not paying attention, Jason ultimately began to realize that the contact was deliberate as he felt hands starting to grip and squeeze certain areas like his gut and ass.

Just as he began to panic and freak out about being fondled by so many men, relief suddenly came in the form of a mystery man who grabbed onto Jason and pulled him away from the crowd. As the newly stout man looked up at the eyes of his savior, Jason’s eyes bulged out as he took in the visage of the handsome older man. Although he himself wasn’t gay, he could certainly tell that the man was attractive given the thick beard that framed his face along with the model-like features he had. Unfortunately, Jason’s simple observations led to a full-body response as a tightening in his crotch began to emerge…

As the man led Jason over to a less-crowded table and began to make small talk, the jock was growing increasingly uncomfortable at just how turned on his temporary body was by this older man. Although he was enjoying having a simple conversation with the man despite his body’s attraction to the man, this fun didn’t last for long as the man opted to make a move by asking if he’d like to get out of here and go somewhere more “private”.

Upon realizing that the man had simply saved him from the crowd in order to flirt, Jason grew enraged to the point where his rage finally bubbled over. Just as the loud pop song came to an end, Jason screamed about how he wasn’t a queer and had no interest in spending time with a “total creep”.

After yelling aloud and causing quite a scene in the momentarily quiet bar, the rage-filled Jason began to quietly curse under his breath as he stormed away from the table. As he lumbered out of the bar to begin heading home, the jock was pissed to see that his boner was still rock-hard though and pressing against the khaki pants that he was wearing. Throughout the short walk out of the establishment and towards his parking spot though, his attention was ultimately caught by the constant swaying and stumbling that he was doing in his bigger body. Seeing this caused him to immediately cancel his intended plan of driving home. Although he was quite the knucklehead jock, he wasn’t a totally thoughtless man and thus didn’t want to potentially harm himself or others with his sloppy driving. 

Unfortunately, Richard Grosse wasn’t a big fan of tech given the older model iPhone he was using and the very few apps downloaded, which meant that Jason couldn’t quickly order a ride via a ride-share app. As Jason clicked to begin having Lyft downloaded onto his phone, the jock also quickly realized that his teacher had a cheap data plan too as the progress of the download moved at a snail’s pace despite the perfect reception. After waiting a few minutes and seeing that the download had only progressed a few percent, the man huffed before realizing he needed to find a place that had WiFi.

Luckily, a quick trip into the Maps app was able to reveal a nearby bar that was only a few minutes away from his current location. Despite not wanting to do any physical exertion given how tired he was from his night out, the man willed up the motivation to stumble his way down the several blocks until he reached his destination. As he made his way in to take a seat at the bar to catch his breath, Jason was relieved to see that not only was the bar meant for straights given the loads of men and women flirting at tables, but it also had WiFi!

While he was originally eager to get home and sleep off what would eventually be a killer hangover, Jason’s attention was soon stolen by a blonde older woman who seemed to be sitting there alone at the end of the bar tabletop. Although he could recognize that she was a gorgeous lady and exactly his type, he was angered to see that Richard’s body was unable to form a physical reaction via a boner. Despite this sign, Jason was headstrong in his goal and thus became extremely determined to defy his new body’s desires and force it to accept his own heterosexuality. So as he sat on a barstool and observed that the woman was similarly aged to the middle-aged body that Jason was currently occupying, the jock couldn’t help but wonder if he could successfully seduce the woman and achieve his ideal MILF fantasy via Richard’s body. 

After gathering the courage to get up from his seat and take one that was right next to the woman, Jason finally pushed aside his slight anxieties and began speaking. For the next few minutes that they chatted, the duo seemed to strike up a nice conversation, so much so that Jason decided to stay even as his phone notified him that Lyft had finally finished downloading.

Luckily, a ride for the night was quickly sorted when the woman, whose name was Melinda and revealed herself to be a recent divorcée, asked if Jason would like to take her home for the night. Given the fact that the woman had only consumed a single glass of wine, she was more than able to safely drive the duo back to Richard’s house. As soon as they crossed the threshold of the front door, Jason immediately began to use his meaty hands to tear off the woman’s clothes along with his own. Although the haste in which Jason moved was due to his own inner desire to affirm his straight persona, the man also couldn’t deny that it was to keep the woman distracted from seeing the messy house that his teacher lived in.

Once they made their way into Richard’s bedroom and fell into his large bed, the duo began to roll around while passionately making out. Unfortunately, the man’s dick refused to get hard and thus the makeout session was quickly interrupted by Melinda reaching down and allowing her soft and supple fingers to graze across his flaccid manhood. Although this was quite embarrassing on its own, Jason began to feel even more shame and embarrassment when the woman grabbed her purse and pulled out a Viagra to offer him. Angered by both Richard’s body betraying him along with his anger at the woman assuming he was impotent, the man growled at the woman and told her that he didn’t need a “stupid” pill to get hard. After a few more minutes of trying to get the man sexually excited and failing though, the woman’s ego became slightly bruised and she suddenly announced her desire to leave and go home.

As the woman grabbed her items and haphazardly got dressed before making her exit, Jason was also going through an extreme hit to his ego as he was unable to make his fantasies a reality. Of course the one teacher he decides to swap bodies with turns out to be gay! Hearing the clack of the woman��s heels grow increasingly more distant until he heard the loud slam of Richard’s front door, Jason fell back into the bed and closed his eyes. With the corners of his eyes beginning to well up with tears, the jock turned to the side and decided to just go to bed in hopes of sleeping off the devastating ego bruise along with his inebriated state…

* * * * *

With his memories of the previous night now recollected, Jason began to grow enraged over how disappointing his night had been. Although he knew he wasn’t going to be some lady killer with Mr. Grosse’s flabby body, he had at least thought it would be fun to go out to a bar and not have to worry about being carded. Unfortunately, all of that was ruined due to his disgusting experience in a gay bar and the strike-out he had gone through at the other bar with the MILF of his dreams.

As a slight rumble in his stomach rang out and filled the quiet home to alert the man of his hunger, Jason’s hands instinctively moved up to rub his prominent gut. Given the fact that he had one more day to have some fun with Mr. Grosse’s body before he went to that weird website and swapped them back, the devious jock found himself eager to further punish the teacher beyond his primary plan of revenge. Upon returning into his teacher’s bedroom and grabbing the older-model cell phone and wallet from the nightstand, there was a glimmer in the man’s borrowed eyes as he realized he could truly have the ultimate cheat day.

Given the fact that he constantly had to count his calories and diet to maintain his killer physique, Jason had never dared to check out the several fast food chains or restaurants that he had heard so much about. Now in Richard’s body though, the jock realized that he could finally try these places out with no real consequences given the fact that his teacher was already so big. At that point, why would he throw a fit about adding on a few more points, Jason thought to himself.

So upon downloading the DoorDash app onto his iPhone 7 and grabbing Richard’s credit card, the man spent most of the day lounging in the only available recliner watching TV and eating. Although he figured that one meal from a restaurant would be enough to fulfill him like usual, Richard’s body seemingly had an intense appetite that took quite a bit to completely satisfy.

By the time it had reached dinner time, Jason had learned to order bigger meals in one swoop as he had gone through five deliveries. Given the fact that the jock had left his teacher’s truck at the gay bar the previous night, deliveries were the only option and thus added on tons of charges until the man had spent over $150 in a single day. Once his dinner delivery arrived though, the man hobbled into the kitchen to crack open one of the beers in his fridge. Although Jason still had a preference for the hard seltzers he was used to, this body had an intense craving for the alcohol that caused him to eventually put aside his disinterest and begin drinking once more. Upon deciding to just grab the entire six pack, the jock waddled back to the recliner before kicking his feet up to watch Sunday Night Football for the rest of the night.

As the clock passed 11 PM though, that suddenly familiar pang of hunger re-emerged and caused his gut to growl in revolt. Although he was eager to get his revenge plan underway by leaking the photos and initiating the swap back as soon as possible, the intense hunger he now felt took precedence so he opted to call a local pizzeria and get a large pizza delivered. 

While he waited in the living room for the arrival of the pizza, the man went through every detail of his plan once more to make sure everything was perfectly planned out. After going through the teacher’s camera roll once more and favoriting the most humiliating photos so he could easily pick them out and send them to the gossip account of his school, the man hobbled his way into Richard’s office and to his old desktop computer to pull up the website that had caused Jason and his teacher to swap bodies. Once the website was pulled up and every part of his plan was gone over in his head, the sudden ding of his doorbell rang out and informed him that his late night snack had arrived.

After tipping the delivery driver with some loose dollar bills that he found in Mr. Grosse’s weathered leather wallet, Jason was quick to slam the door and fall back into Richard’s well-used recliner to consume his meal. In between slices of the greasy food, the man couldn’t help but grow curious about what his teacher was up to while in Jason’s jock body. 

Although he highly doubted that the man would be actively posting to social media given how tech-unsavvy he was based on the terrible phone and apps Jason had been using over the past day, the man couldn’t help but grow curious and download Instagram. Given the fact that he would have needed to download Instagram to go about leaking his teacher’s scandalous photos via a private DM to the gossip account for his high school anyway, the man figured that he might as well use the opportunity to snoop on his teacher to see what he was up to.  

Upon making a blank-photo account using one of the emails Jason found on Richard’s mail app, the jock quickly typed up his username and clicked on it. To his surprise, he found that a brand new post had been added since he swapped bodies with his teacher! Clicking on the post allowed Jason to see that Mr. Grosse was clearly getting comfortable with his new body. Not only was the man wearing a tight tank top that allowed Jason’s thick pecs and abs to show up through the fabric, but the man also had a cocky expression on his face as he flexed his arms for the camera while leaning against Jason’s car. Somehow, the total loser that was Richard Grosse was doing a decent job pretending to be a popular high-school aged jock!

Although he was rather quite impressed to see how easily his teacher was to acclimate to his new body and life, Jason was also quite angered by this fact. His life was hard as hell with the responsibilities of school and his sports, so it was quite annoying to see his old and unathletic teacher somehow excelling at pretending to be him.

With this rage still coursing through his bloodstream as he finished the entirety of the pizza, the man quickly tossed the pizza box in the same general area of the other discarded takeout containers before sitting up in the recliner and rising to his feet. As he turned out the lights and began to navigate through the dark towards Richard’s bedroom, Jason left his account and moved to the gossip account as he began to furiously type out the tip about Richard Grosse. By the time he made it down the hallway, he had composed and sent the exposé DM filled with text screenshots and suggestive photos. Luckily, someone was active on the account as they were quite interested in the juicy news and told Jason that it would be released the next morning just as everyone started to get ready for school.

Now with his revenge complete and scheduled to destroy Mr. Grosse’s life the next morning, Jason was eager to get back to his own body so his teacher could experience every morsel of the shame and humiliation that he would surely receive. Before entering his temporary bedroom, the man turned to enter the office next door and waddled over to the computer that had the soul-controllers website pulled up. Upon going through the same process that he had when he first made his wish to swap bodies with his teacher,  the man leaned down towards the screen as he clicked on the chat window and began to list his desire to swap back to his original body. Once the site comprehended his request and proposed a body swap spell similar to the way it was offered during his first time using the site, Jason clicked on the spell and filled out the form asking for the names of the two individuals swapping. 

As he finished this and clicked on the submit button though, Jason was getting nervous as the loading wheel of a cauldron being stirred kept going and going. After waiting a few minutes and seeing that the cauldron animation was still going, the impatient jock growled under his breath and decided to go to bed. Despite the lingering fear that the page would still be loading when he woke up, his hopes that the website would work and thus allow him to end up back in his original body were stronger. So after exiting the office, the man quickly entered the bedroom and got into bed.

Unfortunately for Jason, his optimism was far too strong as when he awoke the next morning, he would wake up to quite a terrifying surprise… 

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#age progression #weight gain #body swap #male transformation #jock to teacher #revenge

[transformhim]

gonna commit to writing a few shorties, just to get myself back into the swing of it 🫠

I finally came to, unblinking but definitely conscious, looking face up at a whole lot of ass.

Wait… My ass..?

“Whassup, Donovan?” I heard my deep voice say. My body scratched its head right before it turned around to face me, noticeably hard as a rock.

“What a trip, huh?” My body continued with a cheeky chuckle, said with the same perky cadence as my roommate, Jiao.

Fucking Jiao, I knew it! He’s always been into freaky shit and always ogled at me. Always with the homo shit, too... He orders shit online like money meant nothing to him, and... sure, I’ll admit that I’ve taken one or two things from his boxes when they’ve arrived in the mail, but only because I’m sure with his family money he wouldn’t be missing a lot. And so what? His designer clothes looked better on me anyways, especially how they hugged my frame due to his much smaller size. I thought that’s what the box on the coffee table contained when I opened it up this morning... some more of his hundred dollar clothing to add to my growing collection... but apparently not. I can only remember opening the box and... my fingers barely grazing whatever it was that was inside... and then nothing. Apparently, something much stranger was going on. I couldn’t move my head, I couldn’t move my lips, I couldn’t do anything. I was fucking paralyzed.

“Weird, huh?” He continued as I blasted through hundreds of obscenities and insults, each of them blazing through my head with red-hot fury but none of them able to come out of my mouth. “For a first-time transference? It’s… Whoo, boy, it’s a doozy. Feeling stiff? Feeling confused? It’s natural, don’t worry. But… Jesus, FUCK boy, your bod is fuckin’ TIGHT!” He said, shaking out my large arm muscles and reaching down to pick me up with a giggle.

He picked me up with incredible ease, as if I weighed nothing at all. I felt my fingers curl around me snugly, turning me over this way and that in the palm of my hand. What in the fuck was going on?? Why was I fitting around in his hand like a doll??

“Let’s take you on a little tour, hmm?” He grinned down at me. He hummed in my booming baritone as we walked towards the hallway to our rooms. Jiao stopped in front of the door to his own room and turned the handle. “And behind door number one...”

He opened the door to reveal his own body... Was it sleeping? Entranced? It certainly wasn’t moving, same stiff-as-a-board, lifeless state as I was currently in.

“Look familiar? I’ll just keep hanging out there until you and I are done here. But now... Ready to see the big reveal?” He grinned back down at me with that same knowing, dickish smirk. He walked towards his bathroom and I could see the reflection of my body walk into the mirror with that tall, glidy strut Jiao always had, but I couldn’t see my own reflection. Looking closely, I could see that he was holding.. some kind of action figure in his hand? Or was it a toy? But with that pink, pearlescent silicone, it looked like it could only be—

OH MY GOD.

“Love this new look of yours, by the way,” Jiao laughed out with a deep boom as he wiggled around the shiny, pink dildo between his fingers. As he wiggled, my vision went to and fro with the wiggle of the dildo. That FUCKING FAIRY turned me into one of his dildos!!

“Don’t worry though, babe, you’ll get back this sweet deliciousness,” he cooed, running a hand down my firm, hard-earned physique. ‘Babe,’ I hated when he called me that. “But first… we have a lot to do together.” He brought me up face-level to him, my own face staring back at me with giant-sized proportions.

“Oh man, you and I are about to get so much closer,” a slurred with a horny grin. He brought me closer to my own face and kissed around me with my soft, pillowy lips. After a few more kisses around the entirety of my new form, he paused for a moment but then rolled my massive tongue out to guide me into his mouth. I could see and feel the dark, warm, wet, fleshiness of the inside of my mouth around my body as he welcomed the top part of my new form into his mouth. He pulled me out with a strong exhale, a giant webby trail of his saliva tracing his mouth to me. He stared at me with this carnal, drunken look in his eyes—my eyes. Like a lion looking at meat.

‘Oh fuck,’ I thought, knowing if my eyes could roll they would.

“Oh fuck,” Jiao repeated hoarsely as if he heard me, fishing my rigid, fat cock out of my briefs, tugging it greedily and intensely as he opened his mouth wide open, plunging me deep into his throat.

As I felt the slick expanse of my new form slide deeply in and out of the fleshy, dark cavern of his mouth, I could feel a whirlwind of sensations. I felt his tongue lap hungrily around my form. I felt the vacuum-like suction of his mouth and throat pull my slightly stretchy form longer and thinner as I felt more of myself slide down his throat. I felt the booming vibrations of his ecstatic moans pulse through me.

He mouth-fucked himself with me for a while until he seemed to be getting close. At which point, he quickly pulled me out of his mouth and lowered me down to his crotch. There, he placed my new form right next to my body’s shaft—a hot, thick, veiny shaft, if I say so myself, though I’d never thought I’d be this close to it—and began to pump me and his shaft together with two hands. With a few more moaning, piston-like tugs, I came face to face with my own giant-sized cock head erupting a pressurized geyser of jizz into the air, spraying out in thick, spurting ropes and dousing the bathroom mirror with noisy splats. His hips seized with jerking thrusts as the last of it seeped out of him, with much of the residual creamy remains coating the entire side of my new form up against his shaft.

With heaving breaths of air, he lifted me up higher again until I was face level with him, widening his mouth open and extending his tongue out, bringing all of me into his mouth one last time with a final greedy suck. He tightened his lips around me as he pulled me out, making sure to ingest every little drop of spooge that found its way onto my body.

“Fuck you taste good,” he smiled with more heaving pants. “Well, not you you, that just tastes like silicone and chemicals… but your baby batter? Dude, I could bottle it up and chug it.” He winked as he pulled my briefs up over my deflating tool.

“Good thing I got that out of the way, too, it’ll make me last much longer,” he reasoned as he stepped out of the bathroom and out of the door towards my own bedroom. “Oh yeah, don’t think this is all over, gotta make back all that money you stole from me over the years. I couldn’t think of a better way!”

He walked into the bedroom and slapped me down onto the low dresser I kept in my room with the suction cup on the base of my form. As I waggled lazily in my upright position, I saw him saunter over to my desktop, waking up my monitor and finding his way online.

I could see over his—my—bulging shoulders that he’d made an OnlyFans account… but using my pics, my likeness, my name, my everything. He’d been planning this for a while, that conniving fucker… He opened the webcam, went live on the account, hit record, and gave a little welcoming speech to his new subscribers. As he talked, I could see him flexing different parts of my body, flaunting my muscles. He lied over and over again about his gym routine and his favorite muscle groups to work, flashing peeks and flexes for his eager fans. Watching him, pretending like he was me, like this was the real me doing something so flashy, so revealing… it made my blood boil.

“Why don’t I just give you people what you came for?” He finally interjected during the middle of his welcome. He slowly lowered the briefs he was wearing, and slowly, eventually revealed my thick cock and balls—still slick and shiny with our session not 5 minutes earlier—to the rest of the world, swinging them around and playing with him like they were his. Standing naked in front of the camera, he did little poses with soft groans between flexes, working my body like he’d always been in it. I could see the firm contours of my ass from my vantage point and wished more than anything that I could do something about my situation.

“Pretty fuckin’ big, right?” He asked the camera, swinging my pre-leaking rod. Goddamn it, I hated him. “But I wanna play with something else today.”

He went off camera for a second, slipping quickly into his room before he came back with a bottle of something. I watched him pound the bottle into my palm, my chest jiggling with the motion, as he opened the cap and squirted something into his palm. He walked over to me and lifted me off the dresser, my suction cup loudly detaching from the wood top. He ran his other hand up and down my form, and I could feel the slick, sticky, jelly-like substance in his hand lather me up from top to bottom. Of course, he squirted a little more and spread his cheeks for the camera, I’m assuming to surround his hole with some lube too, and crawled on top of my bed.

He groaned as he positioned himself downward, extending my firm, round ass into the air, resting on my thick thighs, and looked into the camera with a sly, sexy grin.

“I hope you guys like this as much as I do!”

He lifted me up behind him until I was head-on with my own spread cheeks, my ass hair looking lubed-up and sort of welcoming from this angle. Well, I suppose there wasn’t any fighting it at this point.

He pressed me against my own hole, and I could feel the tight muscles around the rim and the warm walls of my ass surrounding me. Finally, he exhaled and my hole widened enough for him to plunge me in, immediately feeling the tight, moist walls inside my hole surrounding me.

Last thing I remember as I swung in a piston motion in and out of my own virgin hole was the loud, ecstatic, mumbled moans of my own body from outside, relishing every second.

#male transformation #male tf #male body swap #body swap tf #body swap #male possession #possession #inanimate tf #inanimate #nerd to jock #revenge #human to inanimate tf #muscle #giant #macro #soft vore

[swapsrus]

Boyfriend Upgrade

#body swap #male body swap #possession #male possession #male body possession #body switch #swap #bodyswap #jock #identity theft #hunk #male body switch #body hop #revenge

[vindictivenerdcels]

"Yeah, I know, sucks right? That frail mind is just so easy to be subjugated, even someone's stink can fuck it up. Yup, keep sniffing bro, that's what you are, a stinky skinny musk pig,"

Adrien cannot stop himself. Not only Timothy swapped their body, their personality seemingly swapped to fit in their respective new bodies. So, despite having all the memory of being one of the more popular crowd, Timothy's personality and mindset infiltrated his mind and now he just cannot resist to the idea of sniffing and licking his own socked feet. Well, former socked feet. And Timothy seemingly enjoyed his time taunting him

"Brilliant mind derailed by fucked-up, degrading kink. That's all yours now, bro. It's like what I thought before....uh.....the analysist about the self is--- circle is karma--- karma is--- Well, FUCK what I thought before, not like I care because that's not even my thought! Matter of fact, I don't even need to think too hard anymore, I have my parents wealth and also perverts like you lining up to give me money just so I can degrade you and milk your hard-earned money to my liking. So, snifffff......"

#nerd to jock #male body swap #jock to nerd #personality change #revenge body swap

[fullfriendnerdclutch]

Hugh is looking at his former self with disgust. He indeed looked very pathetic with that thick-rimmed glasses and goofy-looking braces, no wonder people could out of the blue teased him in the past. And he couldn't even imagine how annoying it must be for the jocks and the rest of the class to listen to him when he opened his mouth in the classroom with that high-pitched screechy voice, thank fuck he's no longer the pathetic dweeb and now rise to the top of the pyramid by swapping with Steven. Look at that asshole pathetically sobbing, maybe being the lowest of the low in the social hierarchy for once can humble the asshole Steven, especially seeing how intimidating he looked like from the perspective of dweeb like Hugh. Now, Hugh promised to share the details on how he could do this swap to his friends, it's about time that the rest of the asshole also got humbled

#male body swap #nerd to jock #revenge body swap

[gaymerdudex]

Endless Loop

Scott was a gorgeous Jock and he knew how good looking he was, he loved his body more than he loved anything else, his rock hard muscles glistened when he sweat. He could bring women and men to their knees with his beauty. But for as beautiful as he was inside he was an awful human being. He treated his girlfriends like dirt, pieces of meat he'd fuck and move on from like a knight conquering a village. But then he wronged the wrong girl, a witch who used her powers to ruin his perfect life. The next time he'd love and leave a girl he'd be cursed transformed into a beautiful woman unable to ever be a man again unless he found true love, but she wouldn't make that easy on him.

He'd spend years going through relationships with men like himself the love her and leave her types and it seems the more men he slept with, the longer he'd be stuck in this cycle. Scott would learn just how these women felt he treated the same way. week after week fucking men with no love in sight, to make it worse the witch made it so Scott, now Amanda wouldn't age or wear anything that wasn't revealing "he liked them skanky, she overheard him tell a friend on their first date.

So skanky he'd be offering herself up to any guy with a rock hard body and dick ready to use her. Honestly he brought this on himself, if he had only treated her and the other girls right he wouldn't be stuck in this endless loop.

#body transformation #gender transformation #male to female #gender swap #revenge transformation

[siremasterlawrence]

Body Hopper

Danny Steve is a jackass about to end his life for good he is dastardly motherfucking asswipe who has made my life a living hell for years.

Today he could not take the constant harsh nightmares that leave him up at night for the last year or so he gets up tonight after award show.

He stand tall mindlessly get out of his bed till he stood tall entering a closet he takes a suit places it on his body and opens the screen door.

The cool air swirls over his body leaving him tingling with a chill up his spin he is shivers and sits on the patio chair in the veranda of the apartment.

He picks up a glass of wine taking a sip of his expensive brand he thinks about his life and his mind leaves him taking him down a rabbit hole.

“Jump no….jump”

“Aaaaahhhhh….fuck”

“Mwahahahahaha “

“I SAID”

“You can’t make me”

“I am not making you do anything “

“Liar”

“Get off the stand next to the rail”

“How did you? How did I? Oh GOd!”

“FUCK! I do”

“You do what?”

“I want this “

“You can’t take it anymore “

“Yes”

“I must”

Before he can take a second chance a white portal of a massive proportions suddenly is erupting before him Danny can’t help it and himself.

He leaps off of the veranda free falling into a sea of abyss entering the portal he is left in a zombie state of mind draining his soul at all cost.

The air it burns away at his soul chip by chip and piece and piece erasing the man actor who no longer is of ever was to exist. The man who replaces him.

“Where am I going? I see a bright life “

“It’s white a life, it’s beautiful”

“Golden “

“Transformational”

“I am free”

“I give up freely “

“Take my life, my body and possessions “

“I serve you now “

“Just set my soul free”

“Please “

“Uuuuuuggggghhhhh”

“F-U-C-K”

“Yyyyyeeeeesssss”

“That loser messed with me”

“I had the last laugh”

“Didn’t I?”

“Bitch is gone now “

“It is my body now “

“Have to buy some new clothes “

“Oh! My agent “

“And my manager”

“I have a audition tomorrow “

“Show some sexiness “

“It will be my big debut “

“Look tinsel town”

“I am on my way “

“Your new trouble maker has arrived “

“Hell yeah!”

“This ass is tight “

“The body is fit “

The end

#dan stevens #body swap #body switch #reprogramming #white slaves #revenge fantasy

[solestbrillant]

"Hello" Draken chirped. He waved his hand cheerfully and sat.

But instead of sit, he squatted awkwardly, his ass hanging in the air. Draken laughed, and opted for just let his body fall on the ground.

"What..." Baji said out loud, expressing the confusion all the guys were feeling. This wasn't Draken's usual behavior at all.

Mikey was following behind, footsteps equally weird.

"Hi."

"What is going on..." Mitsuya asked.

Mikey sent Draken a warning look, but Draken just giggled again.

"We switched bodies."

Silence stretched until Kazutora bursted into laughter. Pah had his mouth hang open.

"Draken" Mitsuya said, hands on his hips. "How could you let Mikey convince you to do this, it's not funny, is strange."

Baji had his eyebrows furrowed. It was scary seeing them acting like each other, but it was a good prank because they knew each other like the back of their hands.

But something felt off.

"Ken-chin's over there" Draken said, pointing at Mikey.

"Draken...?"

"It's true, Mitsuya" Mikey said, his voice exactly like Mikey but with Draken's tone and cadence. "I don't know how this happen. Fuck, I didn't know this could actually happen? Like, what the fuck?"

Draken run his hands through his hair, but it wasn't his braid what he felt, neither the shaved sides of his skull, but soft hair everywhere.

This was real.

"At first I thought it was a dream? Or like a out-of-body kind of experience? But then I saw myself woke up and talk exactly like Mikey does, but in my voice? And when I look down at myself I was in Mikey's body" Draken tried to explain, distressed.

"You're fucking joking, then if Mikey saw himself in front of him, why he don't seem troubled" Kazutora argued.

"I just thought 'wow, I'm so pretty'" Draken answered.

No, Mikey answered.

Baji had to snort. If this was actually real, Mikey definitely would have thought something like that.

"I think Ken-chin was ready to hyperventilate" Mikey commented. "I pushed him down and make him follow my breaths. I was a bit too rough, I didn't know Ken-chin was this strong."

Mitsuya and Baji shared an unimpressed look at Mikey's smug tone.

"Are you saying... you're Mikey in Draken's body? And Draken is in your body?" Pah asked, looking absolutely dumbfounded.

"Yes, Pah, this conversation has been all about that" Kazutora said rolling his eyes.

"No way. That's impossible" Pah replied.

"Believe me, I thought so before I found myself in Mikey's body."

"Well, then. Let's say I believe this for a minute. Why would you change bodies."

"Mitsuya." Against all logic, even if was Mikey talking, this had to be Draken. Mikey never spoke to him with that level of irritation. "Do you think if I'd have known, I'd have let this happen?"

"I don't feel like this is so terrible?" Mikey commented.

Kazutora snorted.

"What, did you wish for this?"

Draken turned to face his own body.

"Did you wish for this?" He echoed, looking like he was ready to jump onto Mikey.

"No" Mikey answered, but it sounded like a question. Draken's anger expressed on Mikey's face so weirdly. He rolled his eyes. "Listen, even if I wished for this, which I didn't, how could I ever imagine it was gonna come true? I have wished for a lot of impossible things and they, obviously, never have come true."

Everyone fell silent, knowing what Mikey was talking about. Draken's expression softened, looking close to guilt.

"Is that bad?" Mikey broke the silence gesturing toward his body. "Being in my body."

"No, Mikey" Draken was quick to clarify. He sighed in exhaustion. "But, do you realise how serious this is? Like, how are we gonna get back to our bodies? How did it happen in the first place? Is there something we could do to go back?"

"Ken-chin. We'll fix this. Don't worry, we'll find a way."

Even if it there wasn't certainty of it, Draken felt reassured. He trusted Mikey, and wouldn't start doubting his words now.

"So," Pah started "what are you gonna do?"

ㅡswitched bodies!

#fanfiction #ao3 #drafts #tokyo revengers #tokrev #founding members #tokyo manji gang #ken ryuguji #manjiro sano #baji keisuke #haruki hayashida #pah chin #mitsuya takashi #kazutora hanemiya #body swap #i'm sorry #this is WEAK #but #had to get it out of my system #in need of a better name #they needed to watch #freaky friday #english is not my first language #tell me if i missed anything

[wishmaster]

Step off, Sister

Gena loved being beautiful, she wanted everything and everyone to be beautiful around her as well, so when her mother made her stepbrother stay with her she was not happy.

Jon was a bit overweight and gay Gena was not at all happy to have him in her home, but what could she do, he was family.

Fat Ass she'd yell as she had him to all the chores around the house. He was not at all pleased with this. The weight bullying he could handle but when she bullied him for being gay it was the last straw. What Gena didn't know was that her stepbrother came from a line of powerful witches and she'd pissed him for the last time.

One night while she was showering, Jon had cursed the soap she was using. Within a few minutes of her lathering herself up she began to change.

Suddenly the princess was now a ripped prince, a prince Jon had made sure would fall headover heels in love with him. Gena, now Gene was a 22 year old internet sensation like her old self, but Gene liked to show off his hot young body as well as his Dady's (jon) It wasn't enough he had changed her, he needed her to know it.

What the fuck did you do to me? Gene asked as he stood there dressed in one of Jon's favorite outfits. He was pissed when he realized she was a he now. She gave him a dirty look from across the room, but his hand was in his pants getting himself rock hard for what happened next.

He leapt on the bed, after pulling off his pants and began wiggling his ass and screaming, Take me Daddy, and his new Daddy did as they both had the most mind-blowing sex. As soon as Jon coated the inside of Gene's ass the old bitchy Gena was gone forever. from this moment on there were no longer step anything, they were lovers and owners of one of the fastest growing sex shows online.

#body transformation #gender swap #revenge transformation #female to male

[napneeders]

the Izzy as Stede captain of the Revenge part of the bodyswap au is kind of boring because the crew don't know Stede at this point so there isn't much Izzy has to perform. but I'm going with they've all been recruited in advance & have met Stede briefly at said occasion because there needs to be some friction. so Stede has already promised them a salary etc, they know there's a jam room, they're expecting a vibe. I know in canon they have to come round to Stede's peculiarities but for story's sake let's say this particular group of people is just destined to form an atypical whimsical pirate crew and Izzy is going to have to contend with that.

also maybe they find out Izzy has been bodyswapped because I think a significant portion of them would believe it instantly. Izzy wouldn't tell them (*he* doesn't expect anyone to believe him) but Buttons just straight up asks him "you're not mister Bonnet, are you? did you swap bodies with him?" (or sth). Frenchie has lots of questionable knowledge on bodyswapping. you need to kiss the person you swapped with to get back, everyone knows that. kind of torn on whether Pete would believe Izzy and try to impress him or not believe him and be offended that others believe the bodyswapping story but don't believe he worked for Blackbeard.

anyway now the crew is on a mission to find Ed and the real Stede Bonnet presumably living Izzy's life (izzy shudders to think) and various kinds of shenanigans are had on the way and Izzy is NOT successful in making them scared of him.

#this is kind of a weak point #but whatever #maybe there's a thematic symbolic excuse in izzy escaping the charade of Stede's bridgetown life #body swap #crew of the revenge #anyway the majority of the time between swapping and meeting izzy spends in Barbados #it does not take him four months to find the queen anne/encounter Stede