As you are holding your phone, a freak bolt of lightning strikes your home. Everything goes black and you find yourself floating in darkness. However, flashes of images keep appearing around you, drawing you toward them. Soon, you realize that these flashes are selfies being taken. It seems that if you dive into one of the images, you can take over the person in the selfie...
HOWEVER! You must make your choice quickly as you aren't the only person trapped in this realm... Review the potential swaps below and make your choice known in a comment. It's first come, first serve! If someone has already claimed a body, you must choose a different one or be doomed to this state for all eternity!
Say what you would do in your new body and give a few details of your new life. Whoever's I like the most, I will continue your story in a caption series!
I will take Rachel’s body and I’ll be my boss’s slutty secretary that likes to constantly send him nudes and private shows in his office
ReplyDeleteGood pick, classic!
DeleteI would choose Ulrissa and what i would do is try out what the other side of life is like, get together with a goup of girls and let them show me their idea of a good night and maybe flirt with a few gentlemen along the way and see were things lead :).
ReplyDeleteVery sexy pick
DeleteI would like #7 Gabrielle, she looks fit and healthy. Possibly finishing a workout, shower then off to work. A Hostess in an upscale restaurant. She flirts as part of the job, but only has eyes for the owners wife. We do make a beautiful couple when we find time to "cross" paths.
ReplyDelete"owner's wife" (record scratch noise) LOVE that twist!
DeleteI choose Francesca.
ReplyDeleteI didn't know it but she goes to the same college as I do although she is younger. We actually share a chemistry class (I didnt take freshman chem.). Apparently she was picking out lingerie for her one year anniversary. I've since met the guy. He has a massive Dick, but he is also a massive Dick. He probably won't be around much longer. I've actually been trying to talk to whoever ended up in my body, I want to ask them to form a study group and get to know whoever took my place. But seeing as I'm now a college freshman, as opposed to a college senior, I think there is little chance of whoever became me wanting to talk to me especially since they would have know way of knowing who I actually am.
Dick with a massive dick, I like it.
DeleteI choose Trisha.
ReplyDeleteI don't think I'm ready to raise a baby on my own, so I look for somebody who is looking to adopt. I end up finding a female high-powered executive who never found somebody to settle down and start a family with, so has decided to adopt a child. We meet to discuss it and end up falling in love. She wants a very large family though, so it looks like I'm going to be barefoot and pregnant for the next decade or so.
I knew Trisha wouldn't go unclaimed for long ;) I like the idea of starting a large family with another woman. Could have some fun with how those babies end up in your belly...
Deletei'll take #9 Jessica body simply because she looks pretty and has a nice pair of boobs
ReplyDeletewhen i end up in my new body i get curios and start to explore my body and as im getting into the swing of things the door opens and in walks my best friends dad who sees me in the stake im in ad takes off his clothes to join me. as i turns out my friends dad is having an affair and im now in the body of the women hes doing it with
DeleteI choose Samantha.
ReplyDeleteGiven her confident demeanor, and obviously the black dress and seemingly expensive necklace she is either an independently wealthy woman, which leaves me the ability to have my pick of suitors given my new form. Or she already has a pre existing relationship in which I can find myself in and start falling for her hubby or boyfriend given his obvious wealth and no doubt he has something to him given that Samantha is with him, I can't wait to find out. :)
I'll go with Bridgette this is all really frightening but she doesn't look overly feminine so I think I'll have the easiest time adapting to her body, although upon further inspection she is wearing some incredibly flattering lingerie under these clothes here so I really wonder what I've gotten myself into.
ReplyDeleteI chose Caitlyn's body. I'm shocked at being such a feminine woman in a lacy blue dress. The first thing I feel is my new sensitive pierced nipples rubbing on the lace of the dress.
ReplyDeleteI later find that Caitlyn was snapping these pics to show her husband. They have a dinner party with his boss next week and wants me to dress very formal. He is fond of this blue dress and says he can't wait to rip me out of it and have his way with me.
I choose #16 Tricia because who couldn't resist having sex with the body of a pregnant woman.
ReplyDeleteim gonna chooese #1 Andrea, im going to have sex with my current gf. A wet lesbian sex seems fun!
ReplyDelete-Summer
I'll choose Jaley, she looks so crazy. Jaja.
ReplyDeleteWell, I end up in this gorlgi body, she's been having some drug problems, she got over that shit and tried to have a better life with a normal job and stuff.
But she founds an advertisement while seeing porn for auditions to find a new actress, and she end up in a BDSM porn company.
Haley*
DeleteI want delilah's body, i always wanted to be a hooters girl.
ReplyDeleteMy name is tyler thompson.
DeleteMiranda! I choose you!
ReplyDeleteKinda amazed no one picked her. Who wouldn't want to be the daughter of a famous rock star. Granted, Miranda has some daddy issues but inherited a lot of his rock star ways. While her band is only moderately successful her kiss and tell podcast is really starting to blow up!
#12 Olivia
ReplyDeleteFloating in the darkness I started narrowing my choices to a few. If I was going to get stuck in a body, I didn't want to regret my choice. Youth, health, attractiveness... were my main priorities, leaving only 5-6 selfies worthy of being selected. Somehow, one of the selfies appealed to me more than the rest; a girl with dirty blonde hair, a cute smile, and a sexy pose. I didn't know why she stood out to me but I knew if I didn't pick a selfie soon I wouldn't get to pick at all. As I made my way to the selfie, I noticed a few of the other selfies fade into the darkness... time was short. I reached out for the selfie then stopped, I saw a small detail I hadn't seen before... a ring... she is married. A small panic set in, I can't believe it, I haven't even picked and I was already regretting my choice. I didn't want to be married, not to someone I don't know, not to a MAN! I looked around at the other selfies. None of the other selfies I found desirable earlier remained... I had to choose now, to pick a different selfie or continue with my original pick. With little hesitation I dove into the selfie that I picked originally. It was obvious, being married is trivial compared to being older, unhealthier, or less attractive. There was a blinding light as I was fully encompassed by the selfie. Slowly the light faded, revealing a lone girl striking the same pose from the selfie. Or rather what was revealed was her reflection in a mirror. Taking a quick glance around the room I confirmed there was only one person whose reflection it could have been...mine.
After a few days, I learned a lot about the girl in the selfie. Her name is Olivia. She is, of course, married. The guy she married is a fairly rich middle-aged guy. Essentially, she is the guy's trophy wife. Which means all I have to do is look pretty, and apparently looking pretty was all Olivia was good at. Everyone who talks to me acts like they are talking to a child who can't even understand basic instruction. Despite it being irritating being talked down to, it's almost kind of a relief that no one expect anything from me. Well... except one thing that I've been avoiding and I don't know how much longing I can avoid sex with my husband.
-Stephen
Thank you to everyone who participated! I really enjoyed reading everyone's responses and seeing their choices. I'll mull these over and choose one to expand on in a caption story!
ReplyDeleteHaving unwilling to change I waited, hoping if enough women got picked I could escape. As days turned to a week, the desperation to escape the void got to me. In the end I decided to go with someone I'd seen in town before, assuming I'd be able to find my family and let them know I'm ok.
ReplyDeleteSo reluctantly I zapped into #20 Zenia.
A cloudy haze filled my vision as the black void turned into the bright familiar room that I'd seen Zenia posing in for the last week. I was staring in the mirror at myself. A quick glace proved I was definitely her. I tried to move my hand to feel my new features, but I had no control. It felt like I was defrosting slowly getting feeling in more areas, the first thing I gained feeling and control of were my eyes, I could feel the unfamiliar weight of mascara and eyeliner sticking to my eyelids. Looking down I noticed my clothes were different.
Obviously it had been a week since the first photo was taken, these clothes weren't just different. They were sexy.
I was wearing (what I later learned to be)a very sexy red open cup balconette bra, with one breast completely free and the other sung in what little the bra concealed, a red lace garter belt with red lace stockings with a rose motif, and a red lace crotchless G string.
As I attempted to ascertain more about my looks feeling began to return in my face. My jaw felt sore, then my mouth felt sticky. As my her tongue became mine I began to taste the familiar taste of pussy.It tasted sweeter as a woman, but I was happy to still be into chicks. That is when my smell came back.
The room was filled with the pungent stench of semen.
There was a brief moment of panic before I realized that if I already smelled of spunk then I wouldn't have to worry about having sex immediately. The thawing of my body picked up in speed as I felt my very sensitive breasts come to life and then gained control of my arms.
With a sudden jolt, I felt the changes of my new stomach. I became very aware of my new womb, as it gave me a slight dull cramping feeling which briefly came and went. Using my new feminine hands I reached down to the very skimpy underwear I had been wearing. Parting the lace I saw what eventually become my new vagina. I could yet feel it "down there", but to my hands it felt like a normal vagina. I angled my body to look at it better and noticed a trail of white liquid dripping down my thighs. I grabbed the phone sitting idle on the bathroom counter, using all my energy to beget the fear of impregnation. The phone unlocked with my fingerprint proving my ownership of not only the phone but my new body.
I quickly went to my messages, hoping to find any info that could help. That's when I felt my pussy. I stopped everything as a powerful urge hit me. Whoever just fucked me didn't let me finish. It felt like my whole lower body ached for something. Had it not been for lack of motion in my legs I would have humped the counter or the tap above the sink.
Regaining control, I returned to the phone. The last message I received was from a contact called "Daddy" saying "are you coming back in" 1 minute ago. Fuck I thought to myself as I opened the chat log, I don't wanna be stuck in the body of a girl with incest fetish. Looking through the texts I fond out it wasn't anyone related to her and I also found the original pic that I used to zap into her.
DeleteLooking for more info I noticed a chat with her "BFF" (which I had discovered was named Chloe). It seemed that Zenia had been having sex with alot of older men and that she was trying to get knocked up by them so she could blackmail them. She was hoping tonight would be the night because she was ovulating.
Now having fully become Zenia, I was painfully aware of the feeling my body was having. My ass was stinging, probably from smacking, my breasts were so sensitive my bra was teasing me and my pussy ached so bad it took everything I had not to give in and rub.
I figured whoever I'd slept with was in the next room and returning would be awkward but I would be able to go to my house (my original house) and use the spare key to get in and find a way out of this mess. I looked around for clothes but realized Zenia probably taken them off in the throws of passion. As I was about to leave my temporary sanctuary I got a message, it was "Daddy". He said he was sorry he came in me so early and that he'd finish me off orally. I didn't want to be pregnant and was thinking I could get him to clean me out somehow. It seemed my mind was now my own but I was still tarp in the body of Zenia.
"Daddy" sent another message, this one with an image. It was my now familiar face with a giant cock next to it, almost the size of my head. The text said "let me return the favor babe". Looking at the cock I could physically feel my new organs tingle as the wetness in my crouch spread. Unable to hold back I dived my fingers into my pussy, returning to taste my juices. The taste was better than before. It had been my own pussy I could taste.
I decided I'd let the man eat me out, then gather my clothes and tell him I need to leave.
I burst into the room, only to see my (original) Dad, lying naked on a pink bed.
I looked at his limp dick then my own leaking genitalia.
It seemed I'd have another choice to make, and procrastinating wouldn't be an option this time.
19. Waverly
ReplyDeleteHer selfie spoke to me in her feminine pink lingerie. It was impossible not to pose in the mirror to take in the full extent of my new female body.
My hands followed my curves and I was satisfied with my choice.
She was perfect.
With a little bit of sadness I removed the lingerie. It did however open up the possibility of watching myself completely naked in the mirror.
The softness of the fabric caressed my skin when I took it of, and the feeling was heavenly.
I lifted my exposed boobs in my dainty hands and I sighed in content.
My new clothes was in a heap on the floor, a pair of jeans and a cute little top.
The jeans was skintight and I loved how they showed off my curves, and the view of my cleavage in the pink top was excellent.
Her memories was seeping into my mind. I knew exactly where she lived...where I lived.
Guys followed me with their gaze when I walked out from the mall and it made me feel so alive!
I choose 12. I would become a model
ReplyDeleteI'd pick Andrea. Quickly getting dressed I try to discover my identity. A purse with a drivers license, and a student ID to Stanford tells me this girl is not only hot, but has a brain. Her phone buzzes and I realize the topless selfie she took, that allowed me to take her body, was a picture she was going to send to her boyfriend, a boyfriend now asking to come over. I'm tempted but for now I need to learn more about this girl, her body, and the life I'm going to have to assume so I pretend I'm not feeling good.
ReplyDeletelate to the party but i think ellen's body is still available so ill become the new ellen
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