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An ancient text pits two friends against each other in a body swap war.
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Chapter #4

A Sexy Blonde

    by: Unknown
You make it to the hallway mirror to find yourself staring at an oh too familiar face, but it wasn’t your own, it was Jess!

You still couldn’t believe it, you looked yourself up and down only to see her very feminine body. And unfortunately for you when she got home she change out of her comfortable work clothes and into something sexy, you were actually a little surprised when she came out of her room dressed red spaghetti strap shirt and a pair of shorts, I mean her closet was full of stuff like this, maybe her feminine ego wanted to feels sexy after a day of cleaning but that meant now you were. Her breasts were heavy, her legs were long, and her butt was firm. Everything you had always knew she had was now staring you right in the face.

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“Oh No! NO! NO! NO, this can’t be happening!” you exclaim, shaking in horror. You then with a traumatized stager you make your way back to the living room, it felt so weird, your body felt so light but your proportions felt off, like you were top heavy. You slowly sit down taking deep breaths, but your concentrations is soon broken by the sound of your own laughter, well at least your bodies laughter. You look up to see Jess flexing your muscles and smiling, “This is amazing; I’ve never felt anything like this.” She says lifting a chair over her head with one hand. You then jump out of your seat, “Put that down! This isn’t awesome, and this isn’t funny! We’ve got to switch back, NOW!” you exclaim in your new feminine voice. “What are you talking about? It worked!” she says, “TAG YOUR IT!” you exclaim, closing your eyes and then slowly opening them as though this was all a bad dream that would just go away.

But unfortunately you were still looking at your own smiling face, without a mirror. You then rush over to the book and flip through the pages, “No! it said that we should both be able to call for the switch.” You say, “True, but it also said that you have to wait an hour.” She says smiling, “AHH!!!!!!” you scream, “Chill JESS.” She says smiling, “Ha ha very funny.” You say giving her an irritated look, “Oh don’t get you panties in a wad…” she says then once she realizes that in this current situation that statement actually applies she bursts out laughing, which causes you to turn red and made you realize it. “Hey!” you exclaim, “I’m so sorry,” she says still laughing, “It was an accident I swear.”

You then naturally cross your arms and start pouting, and once you realized you were, “Ah!” you exclaim uncrossing them quickly, “Wow no way, you did “the look” without even trying. I guess it’s a reflex.” She says laughing. “Ah.” You exclaim breathing deeply until you fall back onto the couch. “Don’t worry we only got another fifty minutes to go.” She says smiling

After an agonizing hour of you trying to remain still and covered up on the coach watching TV as to not draw attentions to any aspect of your body while at the same time watching Jess enjoy your body, she could jump and touch the ceiling since your body was taller than she was use to and your upper body strength which she had used to lift everything that wasn’t nailed down.

Finally, it was just about time, “Man it’s nice not having to sit down every time.” Jess says walking back into the living room while zipping up her pants, “But this things got a mind of its own.” She says laughing, realizing what she had just done with your body, you stair intently at the clock while repeating, “Tag you it,” over and over until suddenly you’re not looking at the clock anymore. “Oh thank god!” you exclaim jumping up and down in your own body, you then look over to see Jess getting up off the couch.

“See now that wasn’t so bad now was it?” she asks, “Speak for yourself, I was counting the seconds.” You say laughing, “Oh was being me such a bad thing?” she asks, “Well yeah.” You say, “Wait what do you mean,” she asks seriously, “Ah well it’s just that your body...” you say, “And what’s wrong with my body!” she exclaims, “Nothing, it’s just I don’t like it.” You says, “What!” she yells, “No it’s not that I don’t like it, it’s that I don’t like being in it, so we shouldn’t do it again.” You say, “Oh come on, we’ve found something amazing, it would be wrong to waste it.” She says enthusiastically, but you simply take a deep breath, “Sorry Jess, but hey it’s getting late, I’m going to head home.” You say, “Oh yeah okay.” She says dishearten, she then gives you a hug and you leave.

You then drive back to your place, take a shower, and go to sleep. You were sorry that you hurt her feelings but it was just so weird being a girl, you were fully dressed and safe indoors. You couldn’t imagine going out in public as her. You then drift off to sleep.

The next morning,

(Okay we all know that Jess isn’t going to just accept no more swapping so does she swap with you while you’re asleep so that you wake up in her body. Or do you wake up like normal and she swaps at some point during the day)
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