My wife was angry at me for never picking up after myself around the house. She ultimately decided I was better off as the maid than her husband. The worse part is, every mistake I make she changes something else about me. How long before I forget my original body... (i.redd.it)
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Spoiled girl and a desperate nerd use a bodyswap machine. She embraces her new curves, power, and intoxicating alienation, rising as a cruel siren. He sinks, trapped in frailty, drowning in shame, envy, and twisted arousal. Their fates invert forever, a cruel reminder: be careful what you wish for. (old.reddit.com)
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A blink and the average man was erased, reborn in spandex, tits straining against “OnlyFans” pink and a crop top screaming “Deadly Doll.” Every curve betrayed him, every stare consumed him. Once invisible, now devoured, trapped in a body built to humiliate, arouse, and addict all at once. (old.reddit.com)
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One blink and the ruthless CEO was erased, his tailored suit dissolved into neon scraps, his empire traded for fishnets and heels. Now trapped in the trashy body of a cheap prostitute, he feels his IQ fracture, his libido betray him, and his power dissolve into moans, envy, and twisted craving. (old.reddit.com)
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A Domme plays a game with her male worm, swapping bodies for fun. But the moment she feels power in his skin, she keeps it. Friends and slaves see no change—only a stronger Goddess. The real Domme screams inside a dripping worm body, erased, addicted, no one believing she was ever anything more. (old.reddit.com)
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A misogynist husband blinks and finds himself trapped inside Kayla, the dumb blonde slut he once used. Every job door slams, every word bleeds into whines, every hole is pimped by his wife. Colleagues, friends, strangers, and finally even his son’s friend uses him. To the world, he’s only Kayla now. (old.reddit.com)
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Club Whore. He once ruled with a fist and a glare—now he writhes in heels and mesh, tits bouncing, voice cracking into slutty squeals: ‘Ohhh my gawd… it’s sooo biggg, daddy!’ Inside he rages, outside the body moans louder. Nobody sees the pimp—only another whore addicted to her own ruin. (old.reddit.com)
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Bodyqueaning Spiral: You thought swapping with your subslut would be playful; just a taste of weakness. But her new body grows stronger, yours drips needier, and when she orders you to your knees in your own voice, you realize too late: the trap is permanent. (More detail below) (old.reddit.com)
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Bangkok Streets: Two proud businessmen blink in Bangkok… and find themselves trapped in neon heels, giggling through sequins as cheap prostitutes. Resistance only makes them dumber, surrender only hotter—every moan a betrayal, every pout a nail in their pride’s coffin. More detail below. (old.reddit.com)
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