Medallion of Zulo – The sister

 

Zack dumped his bike on the driveway to Adam´s house and ran up the path leading to the front door. He knocked fervently on the big wooden door until Adam opened up and dragged him in.

Zack panted heavily when he asked Adam why he had to come to his house as if his life depended on it.

Adam gave him a sheepish look and stumbled on the words.
“I kinda…
“..turned…”
“…my sister…”
“…into a gerbil.”

“What? You lured me away from home, making me lying to my mom about a sleepover at your house, just so you mess with me? Zack was pissed.

“You will have to trust me! I accidentaly turned my sister into a gerbil to shut her up but I can´t turn her back before my parents comes back home. I will be in deep shit if she isn´t here when they come back home.

“If this is true, turn into her yourself”, Zack retorted.

“Who do think will be in even bigger shit if I´m not here? Me!”
“Don´t question. Just go into her room, close the door and pick up the medallion that´s on her dress on the bed. She had it on earlier.  Hold it tight until the transformation is complete, I need you to impersonate her and holding it a long time will make you act more like her”.

Zack was still doubtful that all of this was true, but he did as he was asked.
He entered Isabel´s room and saw a colorful dress on her bed, and on it was a small, beaten medallion.
“Here goes nothing”, he thought when picking it up.
The medallion zapped him as he touched it. “Ouch!”

“Hold it tight, huh?”
It wasn´t noticeable at first but the room was starting to get smaller to him. Before figuring out what was happening he had grown three inches already.
He whispered to himself in amazement: “No way! I`m changing into her”
 His boyish body began to take on definite feminine traits as his hair changed color and grew longer, and he was getting the shape of a teenage girl as his body matured a couple of years.

On the other side of the door Adam paced back and forth nervously. “Thirty minutes. He should be done by now”.
He heard the door opened up behind him and turned around to see his sister enter the hallway from her room. Or to be more precise, seeing Zack as his sister entering the hallway.
“Phew. You had me worried there for a while”, Adam sighed in relief.
“Shut it twerp”, then he realized what she had said to him. “Sorry, it just came to me”.
“Yeah, you will act a lot like her, just so you know”.
“It feels freaky. I know I´m in her body but I feel just like I´m normal, you know?”
“I´m kinda counting on it”, Adam said.

Adam and Isabel´s parents  came home just a mere hour after Zack had transformed to Isabel. They questioned their daughter on the behaviour of her brother while they had been gone. Satisfied with the answers they began to redy themselves and their kids for bed.

“Now what?”, Zack/Isabel hissed to Adam.
“We will have to wait before we can turn you back. You will have to sleep as her until tomorrow”, Adam hissed back.
“I`m seriously regretting this”, Zack said, using the kind of vocabulary that Isabel used.
He headed back to her room and put on her silk nightgown, enjoying the smooth feeling it had against his skin. After crawling in betwen the covers he turned off the light and went off to sleep, looking forward to the day after so he could turn back.

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An awful ruckus from the hallway outside her door wake her up. “What´s that little shit doing now?”, she thought of her brother….,friend he corrected herself.
 Zack put on a robe and opened the door to see what the commotion was all about. He saw two small boys, one was Adam and one was…herself? Heisface paled as if he had seen a ghost.

Adam saw himand beckoned both her and “Zack” to come with him into her room. He had that sheepish look again.
“I betcha you wanna know why your body is here too”, he began.
“Humor me”, he said with crossed arms and a stern look on his face.
“I kinda needed a “Zack” so I took my gerbil and transformed him into you”, Adam explained.
“Wait, what? Why not using Isabel?”
“She would just mess things up”, Adam said matter of factly. “Lil´ George here is still adjusting to being human. Give him a couple of hours and he will act just like you”.

`Isabel´ felt how anger welled up inside of her. She felt betrayed. Adam acted recklessly, just as usual.
She began to yell at him to grow up and act more mature. She was sick and tired of his antics. One more time and she would tell mom and dad.  Adam just stood there silent and brooded.

“Fine!”, he snapped back, “If you want to act like her you can stay like her!”, and ran off to his room with Isabel/Zack in hot pursuit.
Adam managed to lock the door before he could force his way in. She was pounding on the heavy wooden contruction with her fists, demanding to be let in, when she heard a flush.
“Oh no, he didn´t!”, a horrified thought came to him.

The lock to the door clicked open and an spiteful Adam exited his room.
“There!”
`Isabel´ felt how her limbs got weak in despair. She would be stuck as the sister to her former best frien for the rest of her life.

MAU: Later

Grace massaged her husbands large breast with experienced hands. It was apparent that Jake enjoyed it very much judging from his moans and small gasps of air. She smiled from the knowledge knowing that he was like putty in her hands.

But they had a problem looming ahead of them.

A week ago the couple had found a Morphic Adoption Unit in the forest and brought it home. Soon enough they figured out what the booth could do, transforming them into anyone they could think of.

Initially they transformed into persons of their own gender before moving towards the gender boundary. They agreed to transform to each other, idealized versions of each other, to try it out for the duration of the weekend. It was a new experience for both of them and Jake felt uncomfortable being a woman but Grace really liked being a man. 

Grace did however discover that the MAU had stopped working but decided not to tell her husband.

Instead she managed to convince him to extend the time would be each other.

During the coming days Grace slipped into the role of the male more and more at the same time she made Jake accept the role of the female. After a couple of days of easing into femininity Jake started to embrace it. Now they had even reached the point where Jake was the one initiating intimate moments and submit himself to Grace.
Like now, where Grace was pounding Jake´s pussy from behind to Jake´s great pleasure.

 

 

 As her cock moved in and out of Jake she decided that she would continue to condition him into the female life, so his transition into "her" would be less of a problem.

 

 

Tricked

Tiffany didn´t want to pass up on the chance on a rich and cushy  life. She was willing to make some sacrifices. Like swapping her hot body with a male.

A bodyswap spell with some stipulations had fallen in her lap and she had immediately formulated a plan. She needed some gear and help from her friends. The victim was already chosen. After the change she had ten minutes to make him orgasm to lock their souls in place.

Then all she needed to do was to lure him to her chosen spot And guys surely loved to see some naked skin.

"Almost there", the group of girls in bathing suits Tiffany had enlisted as help giggled, seeing how the tied up, bodyswapped body, of their friend squirmed in the seat in a state of panicked ecstasy.

Tiffany still had three minutes to make her old body orgasm and she knew it better than anyone.

"Oh-Oh-Oh-Ooooooooooh", her former body moaned as it passed the peak to pleasure.

Tiffany smiled to himself. Her gang had promised to take care of the new Tiffany, and ´he` had promised to take care of the girls.

 

 

Reversal Rings: Stealing a new life

I went through the plan once again in my mind.
"Empty your pockets from anything that might identify you" - Check.
"Place the ring where she can see it when she walks to the car" - Check.
"Wait on the other side of the fence to give myself a headstart" - Check
"Stand ready with the other ring". I padded my pocket. Check.

Four simple steps but anything could mess them up. My biggest concern is if someone else would find the ring.
But that didn't seem to be a problem at the moment as I saw Cassandra walk out from the store towards her SUV.
The very first time I had seen her I knew I wanted her to the greatest extent possible. I simply yearned to own her body as my own.

She was a regular at the store and I had spied on her on countless of occasions and now the time had come for me to put my plan in motion. The ring she was supposed to pick up was attached to her car in a small package and I held my own ready in my sweaty palm.
From the distance I could make out that she had found the package and brought it inside the car.
With shaking hands I put on my own ring.
Nothing! We didn't switch! Why?! Wait. I must wait.
Then it washed over me, the short feeling of disorientation.
I was sitting down now inside a car, as opposed of standing behind a rusty fence. My hands felt so small and delicate when I looked at them. Then I realized that I needed to get away from the parking lot.
I put it in gear, had some trouble with the heels and the gas pedal but I managed to speed away to a safe location. I saw in the rear mirror in the distance how my original body was chasing after the car.

My heart pounded hard from the excitement.
I had chosen the location with the outmost care as I didn't want to be disturbed when I checked out the goods when I ripped open her shirt. Well, it's my shirt now.
When it was off I became amazed by the pair of boobs that I now owned. They were perfect!
Johnny old boy, say goodbye to your old life and hello to your new one.
With the help of a forger I had already setup a new set of ID-cards and had a stash of money put away already. Next part was to retract as much money as I could, ditch her old cellphone and then sell her car. All had already been prepared for.

When that was done I would go to the other side of the country and start a whole new life.

Taking a life

Gillian woke up disoriented in a foreign room. How did she get here? And why did she feel....wrong? Her answer came when she lifted her head and looked down her body.
"My breasts!", she exclaimed groggily. "Somebody has stolen my breasts!" But it was worse than that.
Her hands feverishly felt up her chest when she noticed that the hands didn't really belong to her. They were too big. Gillian was slowly beginning to comprehend what was happening.
When she touched her groin and found something that wasn't supposed to be there she became horrified and shot up from the bed she had been lying in.

There was a big mirror in the corner of the room and she dashed over to it immediately to confirm her greatest fear.
"You!", she hissed when she saw the reflection in the mirror.
Gillian recognized the man. He had bought her drinks at the beginning of the evening. They had chatted a little and she had found him likeable. She decided to follow him home and....well, she didn't remember anything after that.

But if she was him it must mean that he was her!

Gillian dressed her body in the clothes she found and explored the foreign house. She heard a noise from an adjecent room and opened up the door.
It was all too surrealistic. She saw herself trying out daring lingerie she had never worn or even seen before. 
Whoever it was, that person had seen and touched her body naked without her permission
"Give back my body", she growled.

The impostor turned around and smiled. "Up already? I would have guessed you would sleep for at least another hour".

Gillian in her current male body was much bigger than her real female body and she decided to use that advantage. She made herself look menacing, or at least the thought, and confronted the impostor up close, looking down on her old body.
"Turn us back...
... or else"

"Or else, what? I like this body", the impostor replied.
"Calm down honey. I'm sure you will like yours too". A dainty hand began to stroke Gillian's temples.

The anger Gillian had was melting away more and more with each caress the impostor made.
"You are a big man now", the impostor whispered.

Gillian felt more at ease in his body all of sudden.
"Strong and powerful"

The feeling of power welled up in him.
"You like being a man. You like being a heterosexual man"

His eyes darted towards the cleavage his old body showed and it was hard not to focus on those big juicy breasts from this vantage point.

"Sensual and caring"
Gillians hands moved to the back of his old body and began caressing her back.

"You find it erotic taking orders from a woman like me"
He just nodded in reply.

"Forget your old life as Gillian. It is mine now"
Another nod.

"Who am I", she asked him.
"Gillian", he answered.

"Good boy", she smiled. "And you are my slave named Lyle", she stated matter of factly.

She pressed her body against him, flattening her breasts against his stomach. against him and purred: "Who are you, Lyle?"
"Your slave"

The new Gillian squealed in excitement. "That's right, Lyle. You are my slave. And I want you to slowly undress my body and lick my pussy with your tongue until I come"

The new Lyle didn't hesitate. He undressed his mistress and made her moan and writhe in pleasure as his tongue buried itself in her vagina.

Gillian was on her back, giggling to herself on how easy it was to take anothers life.

Reversal Rings: Stolen

 "Let me get this straight: You want me to put on this ring and when you put on an identical ring we will swap bodies?"

His friend Jenny nodded with an excited smile on her face.

"So you can borrow my body to spy on and trick a friend of yours?"

"Uhm, when you put it that way you make it sound so bad. I promise I have good intentions".

Daniel was in two-fold in doubt. Magic rings that can swap bodies, and her spying on a friend? That´s not cool.

However, his curiosity was piqued. If it did work he would be in a womans body. He felt that it was very tempting. 

"Alright. But no funny business", he warned her and took one of the rings from the palm of her hand.

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"Whoa! I feel so strong!", Jenny said and flexed her male bodys muscles. 
Daniel on the other hand was still dazed over the situation. The rings actually worked!
He sat in the sofa and took in every sensation from his foreign female body.

"Oh shit!", Jenny exclaimed after checking the clock. "I´ll be back in the evening", and put down her ring on a shelf.

"Have fun!", she said with a wink before leaving her apartment.

He sat there alone in her apartment and pondered what to do. Undress his female body and explore?

 Nah. It felt a bit too early to do that. 

The world would see him as a woman if he left the apartment, maybe that would get him into the mood? To see and feel how the fairer sex experience the world around them.

He picked up her purse and headed out. He needed to find a grocery store anyway.

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"....and...and...then he stole it from me! I-I forgot to take it off!". Jenny felt uncomfortable seeing her own body bawling like that. Maybe there were a truth to female hormones and having closer to your feelings.

Either way, a thief had robbed Daniel and the ring was gone. They had no way to swap back to their own bodies....unless.

Jenny had an idea.

"Daniel. Calm down a bit", she said and hugged her old body. "I have an idea. Hear me out". 

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"This is crazy", Daniel muttered with his soft voice.

"And our best chance to get back our ring", Jenny retorted.

"Try to squirm loose", she said to him.

Daniel moved around but couldn´t get anywhere. "It´s good".

He sighed for what was about to happen. Swapping into an unknown body, bring it back and at the same time keep a thief in Jenny´s body tied up.

"I`ll be back as soon as I can", he said to her.

She nodded.

"You ready?", she asked.

"Do it" 

She placed duct tape over her old mouth to keep her old body from screaming and then slid the ring up on one of the fingers.

As soon as the ring was in place her old body seemed confused and looked around in surprise. If Daniel still would have been in there he would have stomped his foot three times but no such signal.
There were another person in her old body!

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"Your real body looks mightily pissed", Daniel said from the thief´s body, a young man in a hoodie, to Jenny.

"No kidding!", Jenny responded. Another thing that felt uncomfortable, seeing your own body giving you the evil eye.

"Alright", Daniel said, "Tie me up so we can switch us around again".

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It took a little while to swap everyone back to their original bodies but it was finally done.

Both Jenny and Daniel looked first at each other, then at the thief.

Jenny crossed her arms and said: "We have a thief in our closet and he know about the rings."

"Now what?"

 

Go on

Go on. Tell me how you will expose me after stealing your body.

Face it. I know everything you knew and I will drop your old crap attitude. Everybody will love the new me. 

Nobody will believe you.

Beyond Earth

 

The sudden spinning was finally calming down. Had it continued just a little bit more Pete was sure he would have thrown up exactly like Linda Blair in the Excorsist and re-decorated room in puke yellow.

Speaking of room. Where the hell were he? This wasn´t his room.

He still felt like shit too. Something was pressing at his chest.

He looked down.

"FUCK! I HAVE TITS!"

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On Earth:

 "NOOO! DAMNATION!"

"THE SPELL MISCAST!"

Alcina was furious. The spell was supposed to bring her items of power and value through portals. Now she was stuck in one of the  portal worlds in a  loathsome man body. She had no contact with the ley lines of magic, this world was dry.

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"Whoop-de-fuck-now then?", Pete wondered.

So far he had surmised that he was indeed a woman, in a place withd no electricity or running water,  living alone in a small house in the forestfar from any neighbors.

How could he have knowm that a witch from another reality had swapped their bodies by accident.

Better together

"We did it!", the brunette exlcaimed smiling as the two of them lied together on the floor, hands intertwined.

In a hushed voice the blonde responded in a voice of joyful relief: "We did".

For years the two girls, two of the prettiest and most popular on the school, have been a pair of low-key bullies towards Dave and Eric, making their life miserable and turning people against them. They were treated as outcasts.

 When the day arrived they got their hands on a spell book that could change their lives, they seized that oppurtunity. Now they had the means to both improve their own lives and punish Jennifer and Cassandra for their misdeeds at the same time.

 

Different perspectives

"Well fuck..."

"This isn´t what I had in mind when Amanda and I fought and I screamed at her that she should see things from my perspective once in a while"

Still good at something

"When did you become so good with the rifle?". Jason was both impressed and surprised by how often his girlfriend Cassie could hit the targets. 

 "Huh?", she said and lapsed from her concentration. "Oh, it´s not too hard. Just line up the iron sights and shoot when you breathe out".

"Did Rick teach you that when was at home on leave?"

"Uh. Yeah. He did", Cassie said dismissively. "Hold on. Let me finish this one. I`m gonna win that teddy bear over there"

Rick was really tired of Jason at this moment. Granted that a freak magical spell had switched his and his sisters body with each other, but he was only his sister in body. Not in mind. Jason was so patronizing and bragged way too much of all the stuff he could win"her".

He was still too unfamiliar with her body when riding the carnival rides. It felt he was about to throw up one time too many.

And he lacked the eye-hand coordination to throw and hit things. Jason had even had the nerve to say that he threw like a girl. 

"Jackass...", he had muttered under his breath.

When they finally found a booth containing rifles Rick finally felt at home, and went on to prove it by scoring hit after hit.

Damn Cassie to force him to continue on with her life like if nothing had happened. 

 Her boyfriend was becoming too touchy for his tastes. At least he made his sister understand that he would draw the line at kisses and hugs, and nothing further than that.

 

Swapping Game

 "What´cha doing?", Kyle asked his girlfriend Miranda

"Hey babe!", she responded and looked back down on at the computer screen. "Someone sent me a link called  Swappers Game. I´m just about to play the last level against another player. The game says I will will be able to chose something from the other if I win".

"Like what?", Kyle wondered. "Like swapping stuff in the game. Electronic awards kinda thing?"

"I do not know really. Didn´t bother reading that part. The game seemed fun and what is the worst thing that could happen? I lose some internet trinkets? No worries. I play for the challenge of beating another human being in a game of minds".

"How is it going then?"

"Not as good as I had hoped. Keep quiet for while so I can concentrate", she shushed him.

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"Aw crap. I lost. I was soooo close beating him",  Miranda whined. "I would have had him if we had played just one more round"

"Great. You have a keen mind. Better luck next time", Kyle replied absent-mindedly, happy that her session at the computer finally was over. "So, what did he win from you?"

"Dunno. He is still chosing".

"Oh, he his done. There´s a timer ticking. The screen says "Preparing Swap", We will know what in about ten seconds"

The time ticked down from 1 and suddenly Miranda began to shudder visibly. 

"It can´t be that bad losing to that guy?", Kyle said, figuring that his girlfriend was pissed about losing.

She gave him a look he hadn´t seen on her before.

Miranda eyed him up and down like she was a predator about to jump her prey.

"All this gaming business made my heart race, y´know", she said with a tint of seduction in her voice.
"All that pent-up excitement must be released", she purred and leaned forward, exposing her deep cleavage to Kyle.

"You have no idea how horny I am right now", she said with a voice dripping of sexual promises.
Noticing Kyle´s hard on she continued: "And I see your little friend is too".

She began massage his crotch with her dainty hands. "Oh my, make that your big friend instead", she said with a giggle.

Kyle had become so horny that he didn´t pay attention to his girlfriends unusual behaviour.

"Hold on. Let me just get out of these hindering clothes".

She ripped off her dress in a haste.

"Ah, much better!", she mused when looking down on her naked body.

She presented herself to Kyle by seperating her legs and exposing her glistening pussy to his rigid cock.

With a mix of desperate desire and lustfulness she urged him to stick it into her. "Fuck me hard and make a full woman out of me"

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Wake up surprise

 

Cassandra looked at her sleeping and handcuffed body in bed. Eric was sleeping for now.
She flexed her male arms and admired her bulging muscles she had in his body.

She felt so big!

The sensation of power was exhilirating. But the clock was ticking. She had promised to meet up with Janet in half an hour.
Before leaving the bedroom she cast another look at her own body. Eric was still sleeping, but not for long.
When he woke up he would find himself being cuffed and unable to leave the room, . But she had left him a present though. One of those vibrating eggs you insert into your pussy. It was all wireless.
So in about an hour it would start doing its thing.

Cassandra felt really naughty doing all of this. Switching her male friend in to her body against his will, trapping him in her bedroom and then probably making him experience constant arousal for two hours, or more, depending on the battery life of the egg.
With some luck he would be game for some male/female sex later on. But now she was in a hurry. Her friend Miranda wanted to fuck Eric but Eric loathed her. With Cassandra in charge of his male body it was a win/win.
 

"Bye bye honey. Sweet dreams. 

And have a pleasureable wakeup", Cassandra giggled before locking the door.

One thing after another

"Listen up Greg! Focus!"

"If you want to be able to keep my job until we can find a way to change back you must learn these things I`m teaching you".

"I can´t fucking take it anymore! Your co-workers either gossips me to death or stare at my...your body. My stomach feels like shit and I´m in a terrible mood! Just kill me already...", Greg lamented.

Jenny glanced at her calendar. Yup, as luck would have it Greg was about to experience his first menstruation.
She  felt sorry for him, even though at the same time she found it useful to have him experience womanhood to the fullest. Perhaps he would become more understanding of her when they finally switched back.

Slave to sensation

Craig had been skeptic when Veronica had suggested them to switch bodies with each other but now he was inhabiting her body, and loved every second of it.

His old dick diseappeared repeatedly inside of his new pussy as he impaled himself on it up and down. Veronica was of course in awe of the feelings her male body gave her but they were nothing in comparison to the ecstasy that was building up in his female body.

He loved how it filled him up, how it made him feel whole. The feeling of being penetrated didn´t only affect his body but his mind as well, a feeling of offering himself to someone else. A feeling of submissiveness.

He didn´t want it to end. The sensations were too amazing. So he made a choice. He had to get pregnant so the spell became irreversible.

 

Hello babe

"Hello Greg", she said when he answered the call.

He smiled at his girlfriend Stacy in the videochat. God he loved how she looked. That innocent but sexy way of dressing, and her amazing body.

"Hi babe! Did that dweeb Bryan bother you again after I got rid of him? That guy is so fucking obsessed by you."

"Like you are by me?", she with an mischevious smile.

"Uh. Not like that. Not like him. I love you", emphasising on the last part of the sentence.

She giggled. "Because I know that Bryan loves me too. Like really, really much".

 Greg stared into the phone screen at his smiling girlfriend, mouth hanging ajar, surprised of how casual she was mentioning Bryan like that. Usually she hated his guts. "I...I will make that nerd sorry he ever was born", he said with an angry expression on his face, clenching his fist.
"Oh, it is too late for that", she said to him, a wide grin on her face.
He furrowed his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
Her expression changed into a more sweet and bubbly one. "Because I´m already exactly where I want to be in life" 
Greg tried really hard to understand what she meant, and she giggled seeing him struggle with it.
"Don´t you understand, silly? Just a mere hour ago I swapped bodies with your beautiful and lovely girlfriend Stacy. It´s me; Bryan!", she said and bit her lip in the most mischevious way.
"Bryan...?", Greg said in disbelief. "Babe, stop joking around like this. It´s not funny", Greg pleaded.
"It´s no joke "babe". she said the last word with poision dripping from every syllable. " Remember my parting words after you beat me up behind the building at math class? When I laid in the dirt and told you that I would take away what you love the most and make it mine. Those exact words". Her face turned into a evil grin.

Greg stared into the phone. His heart was pumping hard and yet all color had left his face. There was a dry feeling in his mouth and he had a hard time to think.

Bryan in Stacy´s body continued: "I will leave you three options. One: Treat me like your girlfriend and I will act just like her, knowing it is your favourite bully victim inside.
Two: I will dump you and mess up your reputation, informing everyone about your tiny dick and that you treated me bad. The only person to believe you will be the new Bryan.
Three: Well, let´s just say I know someone that could have a use for a new life"
The eyes of Stacy had a malevolent stare to them when looking at Greg through the screen.

Greg swallowed. He had three choices but only one of them was reasonable enough to consider.

A change of air

"Smile! One more for the readers!", the photographer said and snapped a last picture. "Excellent".

The journalist next to him went through his notes, still disbelieving the whole story. "Tell me again, in short this time, what happened up there".

 The girl in the captains chair made a low sigh, still unaccustomed to the whole situation. "Alright. It was like this...."

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 "This is Captain Andrews speaking. Buckle up. It looks like we will hit some turbulence up ahead. Nothing serious but it will be a slightly bumpy ride".

Nick Andrews turned off the microphone and focused on the task at hand.

"Whoa. Pretty", his first officer said from the seat next to him. And Nick agreed. It was like flying through a palette of colors that became inceasingly more vivid for every second. Not to forgetting that the turbulence was becoming worser as well.

"What is that?", Nick heard his first officer say, snapping him out of the mezmerised state he had been in.

He barely had time to react before a giant ball of energy hit them.

"What...what happened?" Nick moved away hair that obscured his vision. He recognized where he was. He was in the passenger cabin of his own aircraft.

People all around him began to scream in their seats. It was utter chaos. At the same time he noticed that the nose of the aircraft was pitching down into a shallow dive. Someone wasn´t controlling the aircraft!

When scrambling towards the cockpit he discovered that he wasn´t himself anymore. He wasn´t even a he. But that was a problem for later on. Now he had to save the aircraft, crew and passengers.

 After furiously knocking on the door to the cockpit his old body opened up, with an bewildered look on his face. "I-I... have no idea...", he stammered.

"Get out of my way!", Nick bellowed, or at least tried to bellow with his much higher voice, and pushed his old body away.

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".....then I steered the aircraft back to safety and the rest do you know".

There was an awkward silence betwen them.

Nick thought the journalist still seemed skeptic. Bodyswaps high up in the air, who could blame him for thinking it sounded outrageous.

Outrageous or not, Nick had better things to do. They had found the luggage belonging to this girls body and he was dying to take a shower and shift into a different set of clothes.

 

Stepping up

"Best. Idea. Ever"

"Going from living on the streets to living life in high society as a cushy housewife is one spectacular trip on the social ladder, and all I needed was a little help from the Medallion of Zulo", Sam said with a smug satisfaction on his face.

He chuckled. "The look on the bitch Cassandra´s face when she understood that her future involved sleeping on park benches and beg for money was priceless. She deserved it". Sam´s expression shifted to become more determined. "I might live as her but I will not live like her. No more lavish trips abroad (much). No more spending money on expensive cars just because the paint bores me. No more buying jewellry just to outdo the other vain people around me.

No. I will devote more of my time to help out those on the lower brackets of life.

He leaned back into the small sofa. "But I do intend to live this one to the best of my ability", he said with a soft grin on his lips.

 

Swap Therapy: The young couple

Playground Swap