Ticket Puncher

“Tickets! Tickets!” The ticket puncher strolled down the aisle, dispensing punch holes to each and every passenger, including a stunning woman who nervously twiddled with her wand. As he approached her, puncher in one hand and the other outstretched expectantly for a ticket she didn’t have, he inquired, “Ticket, madam?” She paused for a moment … Read more

Fourth Drink

“Game ended a while ago, dude. I don’t think she’s coming back,” Gregory urged his now feminine friend. Robert continued working on his fourth drink, his mind foggy. “You don’t know that,” Robert slurred, a hint of hope in his now softer voice. “Maybe she just forgot.” Gregory sighed, the absurdity of the situation setting … Read more

Sunkissed Poke

What about a burger?” I tried to bargain. “A burger sounds like it would hit the spot.” “Ugh, Megan, you told me last week no more carbs, and now you’re saying all that? Girl, get your shit together. We’re getting Poke bowls,” Crystal informed me rather rudely. I couldn’t take it to heart though; this … Read more

Theme Park Skin

“What do these babies even get out of being at a theme park? I think she just wants me to exercise without paying the fee,” Angel mused to himself aloud as he pushed the double stroller along. The twins weren’t even old enough to talk yet, so all he really had to worry about was … Read more

Passport Cutie

Trevor looked at his phone, it had been ringing non-stop since this morning. He did feel a little guilty, but now he was past airport security with a one-way ticket in hand. He just couldn’t give up this body; Trevor had gotten so used to being a bubbly cutie. The bartender in front of him … Read more

Workout Discount

“This girl hired me to lose weight, how do I tell her?” I texted from my phone to the group chat. I usually kept my own phone when I went on a client’s workout; they preferred it that way anyway. It only took 10 seconds to get a ding back from one of my horny … Read more

Whatever

“Oh my God, what are you doing to my body!” Teresa shrieked in my voice. I had forgotten how high my old voice could go,not that I was hitting Mariah Carey notes before. Teresa sure loved to make my body sound squeaky. “Hey, hey, hey, for this experiment to work, the therapist said that we … Read more

Quick Squeeze

‘What’s ME being in your wife’s body got to do with YOU swimming?’ I asked Derrick, panting a bit from the swim. ‘Relax a little, guy. Look at all the babes you wouldn’t get to look at if your wife was ACTUALLY here.’ Derrick just stared at me. I could tell he was having trouble … Read more

Strip Poker

It was a typical Tuesday night for the group of friends. They got together to play Poker and have a couple of brews. One of the typical participants, however, had been caught cheating last week, Chris. Now, whenever Chris hung out with his friends, his girlfriend would change his body so he couldn’t go out … Read more

Stairs in Heels

"Nah, you think this is funny?" Damarri huffed, glaring at his girlfriend Rachel with as much disdain as he could muster through the heavy makeup he was wearing. He was already infuriated that he had to climb 11 flights of stairs in a waist trainer and heels, but his girlfriend's giggling the whole way up only made his blood boil even more. The drama began earlier in the day at Rachel's mom's house while preparing for a baby shower. As Rachel and her mom put the finishing touches on their makeup, Rachel's phone rang. "Babe, can you pick that up for me? It's probably Britt asking where we are; tell her like 5 more minutes," Rachel shouted to Damarri without taking her eyes off her own reflection. Damarri searched for the phone; he found it and answered. It was a short call, Damarri figured that Brittany was expecting Rachel. "Power went out at her apartment building, she just wants us to bring some extra ice." "Ain't that some nonsense? She's what, 20th floor?" Rachel's mom shouted from the other room. Rachel just rolled her eyes. Over the next few minutes, Damarri swore he smelled chemicals coming from somewhere in the house. He didn't make much of it, but as the trio walked out the door, the smell became overpowering, and suddenly he fainted. When Damarri awoke, the first thing he felt was how heavy his eyelids were. When he fluttered them open, he saw the familiar face of his girlfriend and another familiar face, his own. Over the course of the car ride to the baby shower, both women tried to convince Damarri that they had nothing to do with this, but Damarri was having none of it. When the car screeched to a halt, Rachel's mom practically sprang out of the car in Damarri's youthful body. She was already opening the trunk to pull the ice out before Damarri could get both heels on the ground. He waddled away from the car on unsteady legs and looked up at the enormous apartment highrise in front of him. "Don't rush it. I don't need you all sweaty in my nice wig," Rachel's mom said sternly to him before walking into the building with a bag of ice on each shoulder.

“Nah, you think this is funny?” Damarri huffed, glaring at his girlfriend Rachel with as much disdain as he could muster through the heavy makeup he was wearing. He was already infuriated that he had to climb 11 flights of stairs in a waist trainer and heels, but his girlfriend’s giggling the whole way up … Read more