Money Can't Buy Luck


Louie was smart, almost too smart. He was currently at the parking lot of his local mall, headed toward the spot where his seller had dropped off the very special purse. This purse or more specifically, what was in the purse, was about to make his dreams come true.
A black Jeep rolled next to him as Louie picked up the burgundy handbag. He grinned and began to unzip it when suddenly a female voice shouted at him to stop.
Louie whipped his head around to see a small blonde getting out of the Jeep.
"Hey put that down, that's not yours!" She said.
He scoffed and turned back to unzipping the bag, ignoring her.
"Hey! Don't ignore me jackass! I will call the cops!" She continued, getting a bit closer to him.
Louie turned back to say something and as soon as she did, she grabbed the bag. But Louie's grip stayed on the handle and they fought for it, when the strap snapped and a small black box came flying out of the bag.
Louie's eyes went wide as he lunged for it, only for it to hit the ground and activate. Louie could watch in horror as it shattered and his perspective shifted to watching his own body hit the ground as he too fell. Although it was a little more of a padded fall.

"You fucking idiot!" Louie said in the girl's voice.
She propped herself back up, groaning. "What? You're me! And I'm-"
Louie shook his head as the girl in his body just looked down at her new form in fear and anger.
"What did you do to us? Switch us back!" She said in a deep tone.
"Like I said, you fucking idiot. The box switched us! And now, because of you, it not only switched us and disrupted my plans. But now it's broken!"
Louie looked down at his new body, two small lumps peeked out from a faded orange top and trailed down to acid washed jean shorts and long smooth legs. He suddenly began to get an idea, this might not be so bad after all. From what he saw of the girl briefly before she did this, she was kind of hot.
"You know," Louie said, reaching a hand up to cup his breast as the other snaked down into his shorts "this ain't so bad." he smiled, rubbing his new pussy through the girl's panties.
"Mmm, shit. This feels good."
"Hey! Stop that!" She said, running over to him.
That was his cue.
"HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME!"
His body's eyes went wide and a small batch of people started making their way over. Louie looked up at the girl and gave her a knowing look before she took off out of the parking lot. Some of the onlookers came over to see if "she" was ok, after a few minutes they dispersed.
Louie grabbed the purse and the broken pieces of the box, putting them in his new Jeep.
"Well, I ain't no CEO now like I originally planned. But this girl's body has some uses, especially these tits," Louie said while gripping a breast tightly and releasing it letting a small pulse of pleasure run shivers down his spine, letting out a quiet moan and a small squeal "mmm, I can't wait to see what this body can do when I get to my new home. Definitely can make some mad money in here with an Only Fans or something. I think I got lucky with this little accident."
He picked up the broken box with his dainty hands. "Maybe I can get someone to fix this too. If so, it can surely come in handy."

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