whatever2323's Switching Stories

Rumor has it that the wonderous gold Mermaid Statue at the Aquarium can really grant wishes. All you have to do is pluck off one of it's many scales as you make a wish and it will come true. Evan thought it was fake, magic wasn't real, plus if anyone ever did break the giant statue, they would be caught on camera and escorted out by security. He definitely never heard of that happening. Nevertheless his friends dared him when they went to the Aquarium that day. "Do it do it do it." They silently chanted, all of them huddled around the statue.  "Fine I will! Just shut up!" Evan responded, swiftly reaching out and plucking off a scale. But when he did, to his utter confusion, his whole perspective changed. He felt like he could see everyone and everything in the main room around the statue, almost like he was the statue! He tried to move or speak but nothing happened. That was when he heard a voice whisper, very low, it was his voice! Evan focused on it, and h

"Still can't believe this is me now..." Alan said to himself after having finished getting ready for a beach day with Rachel or rather 'her' new family. He adjusted his small bandeau that held his cute breasts in place. Feeling the still unusual but pleasant tingling sensation coming from his chest. His body began to grow warm yet again as his hands left that area.  He sighed, trying to calm down his raging teenage hormones. "Jeeze, why does Rachel's body have to be this sensitive? Is it because my mind is in it?" Alan asked aloud. It had only been about a week since Rachel switched their bodies. She wanted to change her grades so that she would pass with flying colors, only she didn't read the rest of the spell she used. There was no way back to their original bodies, they could switch again, but only with someone else. Rachel quickly began looking for a new body, while Alan opted to stay in hers. Growing up as a girl would be weird for him, but

"Oh now this, mmm, this is definitely a body," the man said, admiring himself in the mirror with a hand on his soft breast. "Long legs, natural firm breasts, gorgeous face, toned frame. Yea I can definitely live in this body for the next thirty to forty some years." He put down his new phone and ran his slim hands down his smooth legs. Just the mere touch on his legs made his new body grow warm with excitement. Of course he had immediately stripped off the girl's clothes as soon as he got to her apartment. He turned behind him to the chair where he had put the girl's handbag and peaked into her wallet. "Hm, what's my new name?" he said aloud, enjoying his new Italian accent while looking for her ID "Guiliana" he tried testing it with his new voice, saying it aloud "oooh I love it! It sounds so sexy!" Guiliana was unfortunate enough to catch the eyes of the man at the bar last night. He had done the same trick again like he d

Joe looked at the girl with fascination, he chalked it up to him being a little smashed from drinking. But it looked like the girl was almost vibrating, so imagine his surprise when suddenly a full other person popped out of her back. The girl fell to the floor and the other person, in this case being a fat older man, bent down, put his hands on his knees and wheezed for a second. "What the fuck?" Joe said aloud. The man looked over at him in wide eyed horror. "Shit, you saw that didn't you?" Joe, frightened, shook his head. "No, I saw nothing." The man smiled and walked over to Joe, grabbing his arm. "Sorry kid, I know a liar when I see one, and I can't have you walking around knowing what my face looks like and what I can do." "Please don't kill me. I won't say a word, nothing! I promise!" The man chuckled a little, "can't risk this on a promise. You have no idea what they do to people like me. Especially peop

Hello, I know I have a good amount of people who view my stories, and I'm very thankful for that! Recently, I've just run dry with motivation to write captions. I really don't know why, I have a lot of ideas I have ready to be written, but every time I go and get myself read to write some when I have some free time...I just instantly lose motivation to write. I really like the series I started called "The Josser", and I do want to finish it. I have a very crafty idea for it, which I was going to do over a lot more captions. I am busy, and my life has begun to pick up a lot, so I rarely have time to write either. I also stopped posting on r/bodyswap because of how just weird it's gotten over there, so I'm staying away from it. I think I'll post captions occasionally on here, probably very rarely as it sucks me dry of motivation to write any. I'm thinking about making a request page somewhere where others can submit ideas for me to write stories for

"This is really me now huh?" David said, looking at Kyra's face through her front facing camera. Her phone suddenly pinged and David rolled his eyes at the notification, it was from Kyra or 'David', asking him if he was on his way. David texted back a quick answer and then started heading out the door to Kyra's car. As much as he hated Kyra and her attitude, he did have to admit that being young again felt pretty good, and her body wasn't bad by any standards. In fact, he did always secretly find her kind of hot, so getting to see and feel her body naked whenever he wanted was a pretty big plus. A few weeks ago, a mysterious storm had suddenly appeared in his neighborhood. No warning, and the weather caster's didn't even predict it. Strange purple lightning surged through the sky, striking the ground a surprising number of times, David even heard that it had his some telephone poles as well. David, being a science teacher, was fascinated by it. It