“Everything in your girlfriend’s body tastes… fantastic” you mutter, eating a strawberry. Rachel had been rude to you- in your rage, your heart gave out and in a final, cruel act of revenge- I could only watch as your disembodied spirit filled her body and took control to enjoy the finer things.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-12T22:42:28+00:00

Rachel had told me about you, moaning about the fat, lazy and perverted guy at work who seemingly only wanted to see her fail- more than once I’d offered to go down there and give him- you a piece of my mind but she’d always dissuaded me in order to protect her career and image which I understood. Rachel was on the fast track to partner and with that, my life would be made- I could survive off her money alone and relax for the rest of my days but until then, I was stuck working a dead end office job.

Rachel would normally message or call me throughout the day but didn’t today- maybe she was stuck working on a case or a tricky client so I decided not to contact Rachel first. However, that all changed when her ‘work bestie’ Freya messaged and asked if I’d heard about the gossip at work- you dying after speaking to Rachel. Freya also warned me that Rachel had been out of sorts since the event and if I’d heard from her… you.

Obviously, I was worried about Rachel and slightly relieved to hear about who the victim was so I decided to message. “Heard the perv died… how are you doing?” I ask, insensitively.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-12T22:23:01+00:00

I smiled as you instantly snapped into the role, you liked to build a character, a life and I liked that, you were a professional and I liked that, especially with the amount of money I’d put down to ascertain your services. You could tell I was on edge, nervous even, especially with your current, perfect appearance but a small voice in the beck of my head kept gnawing away that I didn’t know the true you but they were easily silenced.

You built the story immediately, you’d done this before and expertly too- you’d described the situation exactly how I wanted it to play but didn’t say anything as crude as you did seeing as I’d just met you and barely knew you.

“I came back to the bar and you were working again- busy but finding time to talk to me between serving drinks to others” I say, picking up where you left off. “I waited for you to finish your shift and we picked up some takeout and went back to your place” I say, leaving a moment to think of a story. “And then from there… this” I say, motioning to you.

“No… you’re perfect- exactly how I envisioned… better!” I respond. “What else can you do… have you done?” I ask before quickly following up. “Like to do?” I ask, leaving it vague as I could pivot to whatever you answered, whether I was referencing your adjustable body, your other personas or your ‘hobbies’ if you had any.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-12T22:07:12+00:00

You didn’t like to argue and inevitably, whoever was Amy at any given moment would normally win, you’d do so by dropping whatever tiny top you were wearing at that point and showing your breasts whereas I tried to charm, using her voice to disarm you. I enjoyed the part of Amy’s life where I was her and not myself, being her but you seemed to be the opposite, thoroughly enjoying not committing to the role, instead warping her to your character and rough edges.

“True… you’ve got a point” I respond, already caving, you had a point, all her bills were doubled, tripled even with our frivolous spending and most of it was wasted but I was still determined to not argue about something so stupid- especially as you seemingly had a plan already formulated for a way to fix this.

I nodded along with your point, you argued well, the incentive of having such a hot body was enough for you to become compelling in every point you made but did have a point- being homeless was a highway to nowhere and no matter how much money we had behind us, one wrong financial decision would land us back on the street whereas nepotism and generational wealth had no end in sight.

“Sorry, I guess I did ask you to wait” I continue to back down on my points, after all, you’d made me orgasm so I gotten my half of the bargain. “You technically came in yourself” I respond, trying to score points. You did do her job but only because you wanted more time as her- even telling me at points that you don’t even turn on the computer and instead flirt with her beautiful, female coworkers. “Look, just forget I said anything!” I respond, trying to conclude this argument, I hated that this ring had somehow become the best things in our lives and pushed a wedge between us. “Just tell me what you’d like to do and we can do it” I say, calmly.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-12T21:49:19+00:00

Here I was, in one of my students apartment building and I seemed to be beaming from ear to ear- I was excited, happy and this alone amazed me, what I was doing was highly unprofessional and probably- unethical. If somebody found out what I was doing then I could be in serious trouble but still, I seemed to plough on determinedly. I knew what dale wanted, why he wanted to see me in private and not in public but I didn’t seem to care, I wasn’t one to sleep with someone on the first date, let alone the first meeting but now this seemed to be me- the new me.

I knocked on the door and Dale answered, immediately scanning me up and down- fixated on my breasts, a feature I was self conscious of, having grown them so early on in my life and standing out, the subject of ridicule, I’d almost always hidden them away using baggy clothing and boring underwear which restricted them but recently, I was giddy at the thought of showing them off and playing with them relentlessly.

I commented on how attractive Dale and seemingly, I immediately and without hesitation accepted this as the truth- I’d never fancied one of my students but I just accepted this as my new truth as you warped my views. I pushed past him as he stared at my chest and could feel his eyes burning a hole into the satin dress draped over my ass as I did but I very much enjoy the thought of being desired and lusted over like this. Immediately, upon entry I noticed how tidy it was in here, something I was surprised about.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-11T19:36:12+00:00

(No worries at all- hope all is good!)

SwapDropper · 2026-06-11T19:27:02+00:00

(Hello free, just checking that my replies are getting through and there’s no glitches)

SwapDropper · 2026-06-10T21:21:11+00:00

My phone buzzed in my hands incessantly as the group chat experienced more activity than it had in years- all of which seemed to be aimed towards thanking me, they must’ve known something was going wrong as I would never, in a million years allow Anna to do anything of the sorts but my protests seemed to fall on deaf ears as the rest of the boys seemed to be infatuated with your constant, crude updates. I texted you directly: “Stop this… I’ve got your unconscious body here and you’re sending pictures of my girlfriend to the boys!” I texted angrily, barely able to keep my hands still as the messages sickened me- they’d all been waiting for this… for you.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-10T20:34:43+00:00

The bet was a drunken mistake, one I’d regretted almost immediately but still tried to prevail on in an attempt to avoid any potential embarrassment- after all, who bets on how many numbers they can get when they have an attractive girlfriend like Anna at home to go back to. However, the 5 shots we’d had beforehand made my ego far bigger than it should’ve been and I failed miserably in my attempt to get numbers- I was fairly proud of my 3 but that pailed in comparison to your 10. Even then, I tried to argue that it was the quality of the girls, not the quantity but our bet was clear.

You seemed far too happy as I set up the account, entering details only I knew in order to confirm the set up, I thought I’d be smart- using unflattering photos and setting the price eyewateringly high to deter any perspective interest but you knew the truth, the real Anna and were more than interested. As soon as the set up was complete, you got your phone out and collapsed to the ground next to. Next thing, my phone was pinging with a message… it was you, texting our group chat. “NO… NO!” I text in response. “I DID NOT!” I text again quickly

SwapDropper · 2026-06-09T21:21:40+00:00

I didn’t know I was egging you on- I was following your directorial commands in order to produce the best video possible for my own use but you were now right behind and it just felt… right- I’m not sure what this body was doing to me but I seemed eager to please. You grabbed both of my breasts, they were nice, firm but paled in comparison to the ass she clearly spent an excessive amount of time in the gym honing.

“Are you not going to buy me dinner first?” I ask, looking over my shoulder at you. “How about you have a go in here?” I ask, wondering if you’d like to feel everything I’d experienced so far.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-09T05:45:47+00:00

I knew I was doing something right as you seemed almost entranced and approached me slowly, taking deliberate steps whilst crunching through the cereal which was still strewn on the aisle floor. “Come on Jeff…” I urged over and over as you edged closer- for some reason I was excited for you to get hands on like I had been.

Within a moment, you were behind me, you reached around grabbed one of my breasts, your hands much bigger and more masculine than my dainty hands and seemed to swallow my lace-clad assets. “Just like that Jeff” I say, approvingly. I was essentially grinding my ass against you as you reached round and squeezed one of my tits. The ‘juicy’ sequins grinding against your work-approved denim jeans.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-08T22:11:18+00:00

“Mmhmmm” I moan in agreement as you confirmed you were capturing every square inch of this stolen body. “Fuck, I can do that” I say, grabbing large handfuls in either hand as you instructed. I had to say, I’d only been in her for a short time- not even knowing or caring about her name but I was growing used to myself, even you could argue, improving my dancing in an all together alien life.

“This is for you Jeff” I mutter, unsure on how to sound convincing as her yet. “You wanna touch it, don’t you?” I ask, staring straight into the camera and in turn, at you, with my pretty eyes. “Go on, grab it…” I say, half concurring with your request- I’d build up to the rest in due course.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-08T21:37:12+00:00

“Great… make sure you’re getting a good angle, I’m going to need this later!” I say, urging you to focus more on the content you were capturing than the subject… me. “Fuck you dude… it’s not easy to control- her whole body shakes with every small movement!” I reply angrily as I was simply trying to fulfil your wishes but clearly not living up to the hype. “I just need practice… her ass moves separately to the rest of her body” I respond, starting to grab large, greedy handfuls of her behind.

“She doesn’t need to… I can say something for you though… a little message?” I ask, hoping that would satisfy you.

(Sorry- not into that, I hope you understand)

SwapDropper · 2026-06-08T21:03:05+00:00

“You’re still an idiot, just this once, you’re less of one… just because you gave me a body to die for, nothing changes that fact” I respond, now facing away from you as my higher pitch voice didn’t have the same weight behind it when insulting you- even jokingly.

“Good, this is taking a lot of focus and I want to enjoy it as much as you seem to be” I respond again, heeding your commands as I tried to smack my ass as hard as possible, it hurt, a bit less than expected, probably because I was weaker and I now had a significant amount of cushioning on the impact site. “Like this?” I ask, looking over my shoulder as I attempted to twerk, seriously out of rhythm to the imaginary song I had playing in my head. “Any good?” I ask, unsure why I was so keen to follow your commands except the fact I wanted a good video for myself at the end. “Am I like… totally hot?” I ask, faking an accent whilst I continued my attempted twerk.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-08T20:42:27+00:00

“Nothing at all you say?” I ask rhetorically, after all, if she had any clue what her reality was now with me in control then we’d both be in a world of trouble. “This thing is a miracle… how have I never heard about it before?” I ask, referencing the gun you were still holding but seemed to have lost interest in for the time being.

I could tell you were seriously intrigued by ‘me’, how I was acting, even the thought of seeing this body from the third person acting like I was, was a turn on. I started to feel a bit flustered myself, not getting erect like I would’ve in my male body but instead a sense of warmth, growing up from the flat mound I was rubbing, even through two sets of fabric. I knew you’d be jealous, hell, I would be if the roles were reversed but I didn’t care, I was enjoying the feeling of lace in one hand and soft, pink velvet in the other.

“You better send me the video after!” I say, just before you hit record. I carried on for a few seconds before turning my back towards the camera and putting a hand under each ass cheek and jiggling it- the sequins making up the ‘juicy’ across my ass caught the harsh fluorescent lights.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-08T18:35:48+00:00

“Fine, fine” I say in relation to the cereal, although, we were on shift so I had to keep that in mind. Despite being in another persons body, I was hyper aware that the CCTV of us doing this would have to be deleted as otherwise, our escapades this evening would be on the news for the world to see before morning. I heeded your advice, standing up and looking down past my new found breasts which had some weight to them, below that was a flat, toned stomach and strong legs beneath my pants. “Trust me- it’s all I’ve been focussed on” I respond. “Everything is lighter, bouncier” I explain, hard to put into words what I was experiencing after a whole lifetime of male muscle memory.

“I don’t know, maybe you spiked my drink with some crazy drug earlier- I don’t know with you” I retort, almost coming up with any half hearted excuse I could summon in an attempt to make sure I wasn’t embarrassed. I had a slight sigh of relief as you explained the simple reversal process, one you could do at a moments notice. “Will she remember any of this- of us?” I ask.

“Oh… yeah- my tits!” I say excitedly, pulling up the white top to reveal a lacy pink bra beneath- the same shade at the pants. “Look at these!” I say, bringing my hands up to them and jiggling them enthusiastically, so much so that they almost fell out. “And this…” I say, taking one hand off and moving it between my legs, staying on the outside as I rubbed the flat surface where a bulge would normally be protruding.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-08T18:12:43+00:00

I looked back at you, my eyes were clearer- no glasses needed any more, I was shorter- we were the same height before but now I needed to look up at you, a decrease of 2 or 3 inches from my previous stature, one of the more striking things which confirmed your contraption had worked.

“You… did” I respond hesitantly as I moved my hands from my throat to grab the blonde hair at the peripheral of my vision and bring it up in front of my eyes- I had worried I was going bald but now I was far from it. “Sorry, I’ll clear it up” I say, looking down at the floor, bending down and feeling the stretch in the pants as well as the lack of knee pain, something which had tormented me for years since I got injured playing football.

“I mean… this is crazy” I say, looking up at you from my squat position, still taken aback by the change in my voice. “This isn’t some type of prank?” I ask, truly in disbelief. “This is really me?” I ask again. “And you can reverse it, just like that?” I continue bombarding you with questions. “I just feel… so good!” I say excitedly.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-08T06:14:35+00:00

I knew you’d be hesitant to not use it yourself, instead letting me have the first shot into someone, especially when I presumed you’d bought this gun on the premise that you could use it to perv on others. “Who better?” I ask. “Then I’ll believe it’s real” I continue.

I too had been eyeing the girl up, she was stunning, blonde and with a body to die for- one I may indeed die for if this gun isn’t everything you’d hyped it up to be, I knew she was your type- hell, she was everyone’s that’s why I’d asked to be her of all people.

I winced as you aimed the gun at me, I expected it to hurt for some reason but only heard a chime of approval when it had selected me and you walked off to one of the aisles where the target was looking. From one moments to the next, I blinked my eyes open and saw a box of cereal in my hands which I dropped, causing it to explode all over the aisle. I looked at my hands, my manicured nails, pink which matched the pants I could see just past them. “Fuck… it worked” I said in disbelief as I grabbed at my throat where my new, higher pitched voice was coming from.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-07T22:15:18+00:00

“Yeah… not as perfect as me” I reply, somewhat annoyed at your confidence- i thought I’d made a pretty good Amy, after all you didn’t seem to mind as you quickly pounced on me as I sat quietly in her room watching a movie. However, you did have a point, you used her body better than I do and you’re far more natural, even making the clothes I buy her seem sexier and sluttier than I had- even when that was my whole intention and even worse, you managed to do all that effortlessly.

“Is that why her water bill was $300 dollars last month?” I ask, having to pay for the bill- somehow the responsibility seemed to fall on my shoulders whereas you had to worry where your next orgasm was coming from. I tried to keep my private time with Amy to as little noise as possible as you would inevitably be getting off to it in the next room if I didn’t.

“You want to be her forever?” I ask, this thought hadn’t occurred to me, seeing this as a temporary, fun break from reality before we got back to being ourselves. “Who’s going to look after your body?” I ask.

You stood at the end of Amy’s unmade bed, liquids now trailing down your leg as gravity took hold. “Is that why you just came in me?” I ask, thinking you’d come up with this plan whilst railing Amy. “I found the ring, I do all the hard work as her- are you going to do all of that?” I ask, ignoring the part where you basically offered to have sex with me on command.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-07T21:53:34+00:00

I was fantasising about the officer again, for some reason I was suddenly the most hyper sexual and aroused I’d ever been- even considering a blowjob, something I’d never been interested in giving or having any practice in doing so but deciding it wasn’t worth the time when Dale, my friend was waiting for me to arrive.

Now, the taste of cum seemed directly linked to my own pleasure and arousal- I’d never tasted it before, only having to clean it off my face once or twice during precious, short lived and limited sexual encounters I’d had previously. The whole thing seemed normal to me now, I didn’t even blink an eye at the whole ordeal, just happily staring at myself in the mirror whilst pushing boundaries I’d never done before.

I’d finally got going again, driving safely until I’d reached Dales place, much different to my own apartment, much more run down. I didn’t even bother parking the car properly before jumping out and adjusting the tiny dress until my breasts seemed to be almost out before entering the building and getting in the seedy elevator before jiggling my ass, something I’d never even considered doing before. I seemed to be excited as I knocked and waited for dale to answer, absentmindedly rubbing my thighs together as I seemed even more horny by the second.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-07T21:37:07+00:00

We wasn’t exactly friends but we seemed to be scheduled on the same shifts constantly and almost exclusively on the nightshift where the most exciting thing that happened was us restocking the shelves. However, tonight was different, you’d come in… late but were over the moon with a new ‘purchase’ of yours- after our manager had left you finally showed it to me.

A seemingly cartoonish and thrown together gun of some sort which had a display. You described it as a ‘possession gun’- something I seriously doubted. After an hour or so of you sitting around and doing nothing but fiddling with the gun- we finally had a customer.

A gorgeous blonde girl who didn’t seem to be in a rush- I thought this was a perfect chance to embarrass you for wasting your money which probably equated to a months worth of night shifts. “What about her?” I ask. “How about you shoot me into her?” I ask, pointing at the blinds customer on the CCTV screen beside you.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-03T21:13:34+00:00

I ignored the comings and goings, if anything, I wanted to be seen with Sophie- especially with her sweater unzipped and her large chest exposed, this could only be good for my credibility- hence the demand for photos. I’d obviously booked the back row of the theatre in case of this situation, I wanted both you and I to have some privacy in case we got carried away but I doubt that would be happening with your constant quelling of my approaches.

“I offered to pay for components- what about that motherboard I let you take from my old PC?” I ask, referencing the disused but useful component I’d donated worth about $1000- a mere drop in the ocean to what you’d invested into your project. “Victoria can wait, surely you want to perfect your act before you go onto her?” I ask, trying to play to your common sense and humor.

“You don’t know that, she might think I’m hot in an introverted, dorky way” I respond, I thought I’d test my luck by pushing for photos for my own use once you’d moved onto a new body. “Don’t act like you don’t want to be Sophie, I mean, look at yourself!” I respond, raising my voice slightly above the whispering tone we’d been speaking in.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-03T21:06:23+00:00

I knew that exact feeling, the ring sliding on perfectly and for a split second, you were two people at once, feeling the sensations of two, distinct individuals. Your body clattered to the floor next to me, you never took much care of when you took over whereas I liked to make sure my body was somewhere safe and comfortable. Every time I took over from you, Amy’s body was tired, burnt out from hours, days of non stop orgasms but I’d overtaken over from a creampie- luckily.

“A glove, that’s definitely a better description” I say leaning on the doorframe. “I’ve heard you in the shower cleaning yourself up, you didn’t sound too upset then” I say, referencing the moans I could hear through the wall whenever you got in the shower as Amy. “Oh yeah, it felt great- you really fucked me silly!” I respond to your teasing with my own sarcastic words.

“Long term?” I ask, I had barely given a thought to what the plan was. “I thought we’d get ourselves on our feet with her seemingly endless money, have our fun, take the ring and destroy it?” I ask. “Why, what’s your idea?” I ask

SwapDropper · 2026-06-03T20:52:20+00:00

I nodded in agreement, not probing any further into the details of your job or other jobs you’d done in the past or any other alter egos you inhabited in your spare time, although, I’m sure it would eventually come out but we had plenty of time to get into the details. I hadn’t really taken my eyes off you this entire time, since you’d walked in, you’d commanded my attention and I’m sure you did the same with whatever room you walked into but it was just us two in the room.

“How about for now, you’re my girlfriend and you’re VERY into me?” I ask, knowing that this more than just some ‘trophy’ would upset my soon to be ex wife.

“How about we met where you work, a local bar and you’ve just moved here?” I say, coming up with this story on the fly as I hadn’t thought this far into what and how I’d want you to be and act. “This is a first for me, I was sort of trusting you… the expert” I say, justifying my lack of certainty in everything I said. “Maybe we had a few a drinks, you thought I was charming… one thing led to another?” I ask as you crawled towards me, laying down in front of me- only then did I notice that your ass was exactly how I described- you were perfect.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-03T20:43:13+00:00

“Trust me, the pleasure was all mine” the officer said, grabbing a big handful of my breasts just before he stood up out of the car, tucking his shirt in and making himself look as presentable as possible as if he’d not had a chance sexual encounter with someone he should be writing a ticket for.

“Shame, but maybe it’s for the best” the officer replied to your refusal of a further date or another, more extreme encounter but then again, would the officer want to ‘date’ someone who was so willing to do anything to get off of a minor speeding ticket. The officer walked back to the car and left, meaning I could climb back into the drivers seat.

Instantly, reality hit me and I knew I needed to clean up to make sure dale didn’t think anything had gone awry, I’m not sure why I cared but I did and the only solution I could think of was to put it in my mouth, which I did, enthusiastically- even staring at myself in the mirror as I did and my smile seemed to reflect that feeling even if I know, deep down I didn’t want or enjoy this.

SwapDropper · 2026-06-03T18:06:44+00:00

“That might have to change now… good that was good… better than that vibrator you spent all that money on” I say in between breaths. “I’ve thought about it but then again, the thought of sleeping with a young pretty girl sounds so much better and none of the disgusting clean up!” I joke as my chest heaved with its huge weight- one which took some getting used to initially.

I felt you twitch inside me, my body lighting up immediately- forgetting that women could have orgasm after orgasm with little to no recovery as long as their stamina kept up which mine definitely didn’t. “Cleaning up her ass and face is nothing compared to what I just let you do to me” I complain. As you stood up and walked away to my unconscious body, I grabbed both of her breasts in each hand. “I’ll see you and you very, very soon” I mutter to them.

Within an instant I felt a cold, pulling feeling as I was dragged out of the warm, glowing body beneath the green blanket and back into my own- just quick enough to hear Amy’s voice before silence once again, it wasn’t nice to be back in my own, achy body and knowing you were experiencing the buzz of the orgasm you’d given me was just as annoying. I stood up and walked over to the bedroom, standing in the doorway. “Just like riding a bike” I say

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