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Aliens are coming to earth...and infiltrating our people!
This choice: It worked; he was in the beautiful teenage girl's body.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Not a loser anymore

    by: Ace_Of_Spades Author IconMail Icon
A bright flash of light blinded the boys briefly. When they opened their eyes, their friend was gone. ""Dude?! Where'd you go?!" asked one of the boys. "Right here!" said the boy. However, it was not a boy voice that said this. Indeed, whoever had said it brung their hands up to their mouth immidiatly at the shock of hearing this girls voice. The other boys turned around and looked, but they wern't looking at their friend. In his place now was a stunning teenage girl, short but incredibly sexy. From your high vantage point, you could see what was going on. This human female he had just taken was one of thw white humans. She had shoulder lengh, dark brown hair, hazel eyes and a cute face. Her figure was curved well and she sported a smooth pair of legs that petruded from her skimpy black cocktail dress, the kind with a bow attached to the front. She stood in high heeled shoes and wore braclets and a necklace. The girl was just standing there, looking down at herself in amazment.

"Ha, nice one". Said one of the boys. "Do you know a guy called Martin and if so, did you see where he went?" "Charlie dude, it is me, it's Martin, I'm in this hot girl dude!" Martin said with amazment in his new voice. "What the heck...Martin?...how on earth did you get in their!?!?" 'Not so much a case of how on earth...' You thought, giggling at the experience you had just created for this loser. "I don't know what happened dude but i pressed that button and whoosh...I was in here. It feels amazing man!" Martin said in amazment, groping his new breasts. "I can't believe this, it's so unreal". Said one of the other boys, admiring Martins exploration of his new female host. "Do you know who's body it is?" Asked the boy named Charlie. "I think her name is Charlotte or something". Said one of the others. The boys just stood there for a momment as Martin fondled. As a boy, Martin had never had any luck with girls really. He usually looked pretty messy and was skinny too.

Now however, he's messy black hair and old clothes had been replaced by smooth brunette locks and a cocktail dress. He also had a lovely, curvy body in place of old skinny. He moved his hands all around it, paying particular attention to this girls nice set a of breasts. "Oh man...this is so hot...". Martin moaned slightly as he groped. After a brief momment, the silence amongst the others was broken. "I want to use the device". The boys quickly went for the body snatching device on the floor, trying to fight each other off in order to get it. All these boys were pretty much the same as Martin, tall, scruffy, teenage acne. The usual coventions of a adolecent male human. You couldn't help but laugh as the boys fought over the machine, whilst the other groped away. It was a good job nobody had noticed.

So what happens next?

(Just a quick note; The boys names are Charlie, Mark, Jake and Martin *now inside the girl*)

You have the following choices:

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1. One of the other boys use the device

2. Someone interupts them

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