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...

"Well this is certainly interesting," Oliver mused as he looked at his stunning face in the mirror after coming to his senses, "guess she never knew that I could actually takeover bodies if someone wore the necklace." Oliver had been imprisoned years ago by a witch in the 70s. The witch in question was named Audrey, she fashioned a necklace of her own insignia and trapped Oliver in it. This ensured his soul was forcer bound to the necklace for eternity, he remembered her explaining before she shut off his sight and hearing. Oliver remembered only a few times when he was moved around, but he didn't know to where. Unfortunately for Amelia, she found the necklace in her mother's attic. "Hey mom, who's necklace is this?" Amelia asked while holding up a necklace locked inside a glass display case. The case had a similar font "O" on the front of it. "Oh that was your grandmother Audrey's. Yes you can have it. Here hold on, she has ...

"Mmmm, fuck, Haley's pussy is tight as hell." Jake said to himself, enjoying the sound of Haley's voice leaving his lips as he fingered himself in the shower. Just a few hours ago, his close friend Haley had called him over facetime. They chatted like normal, but Haley seemed kind of weird. Almost like she was struggling to tell him something. "Ok, spill. What's wrong?" Jake asked her. She sighed, brushing some of her dark hair out of her face. "So I'm going to tell you something, and you're probably not going to believe me. But I need you to know this beforehand." Jake cocked his head to the side, motioning for her to continue. "Don't laugh. But I'm a witch, I have magical powers." "Hales, come on. Magic doesn't exist." "I knew you were going to say that. But anyways, I want to try a new spell with you, I needed to try it with someone I can trust." Jake decided to humor her and agreed. Haley we...

"It really was a sin not sharing this amazing body with someone other than herself." Mathias grinned, licking his luscious lips and feeling up his breasts. He looked back over to the sleeping store clerk on the bed as he finished adjusting the sexy undergarments he had put on the previous night and smiled thinking about the heavenly night of sex he just experienced. "Heh. Heavenly. Now that's ironic." He said quietly, turning to a mirror and primping himself before walking out the door. As he got to his car, his phone began to ring. Glancing at it, he rolled his eyes as the caller ID was listed as 'Reverend Mathias'. Begrudgingly he answered. "What are you calling me so early in the morning for Camila?" "We need to switch back, now. I don't know how much longer I can take in your body." His old voice on the other line said. "Camila, we can't switch back for a week. You know this, you agreed to it!" He responded with ...

Joel watched Elizabeth in awe. Only it wasn't Elizabeth in mind, just in body. The tall sexy blonde standing in his bathroom now housed the mind of 74 year old Silas. Silas was checking out his new body in the mirror, an event that aroused both him and Joel very much as he explored his new curves. Silas was Joel's next door neighbor, he had stopped by to ask for some spices when suddenly he found himself on the street in a car. He quickly looked back over to Joel's house to see himself attempting to run back to the car, his body seemed angry for some reason. That was when his body tripped and fell, his old bones killing whoever was inside it. Silas panicked for a second before he looked down and was greeted by an impressive set of breasts. Which he of course, immediately felt up with his hands. They were soft, warm, and felt incredible to feel on the inside of this body. He pulled down the sun visor and got a good look at his face, it confirmed he was now a she as a stunnin...

I want to put a warning here before people read this one. I read a caption about this topic a while ago, and for some reason, I really liked it. I'm not insane or anything lol, it was just an interesting concept to me. So if you're not into gore or anything like that, I suggest you don't read this one. End of warning Pavel Strovenfeld, or as know by his other name 'The Night-Killer' was a free man, or well woman. He had gotten himself into some deep shit, he was a notorious serial killer and they had found out who he was. The world knew, so of course, he needed an out. By chance, he happened upon a magical spell. When read aloud, the spell would activate, and all Pavel had to do was kiss whoever he wanted to swap with and the spell would switch their bodies. He knew he wanted to be young, and he also knew he could use the spell again anytime he wanted. So his bloodlust for killing would be able to continue as long as he managed to keep it a secret. So he planned ca...

"Oh yea, much better," Maria heard her voice say, as whoever was in her body pulled up her top and started fondling her breasts "jeeze girl! I didn't really have any intention of becoming a girl, but did your tits have to be so huge?" She could only watch as the man in her body got fully naked and explored every nook and cranny of her curvy form. Eventually leading to him silently rubbing his new pussy all the way to an orgasm. He lay there on the tiny seat in the changing room, panting in sexual pleasure. "Christ man, these kind of feelings are insane. Definitely going to have to try sticking something other than my fingers in there." He said, beginning to masturbate again, looking directly into the mirror as he did. He stayed in the changing room for a few more minutes just fingering himself until he finally decided he had to go on and live his new life. He slipped Maria's clothes back on, purposely leaving off her bra and before he left he made ...

  "Ok it should work, ready?" Alec's girlfriend Gracie asked. "Uhm, as ready as I'll ever be." Alec replied. She smiled. "Relax! This will be cool! It's just be for the weekend!" "Ok fine! Just do it already!" Alec said as he shut his eyes. "Three...two...one!" She said. At the time, I didn't know that was the last time I was going to truly hear her voice. Alec opened his eyes, Gracie was still standing in front of him. But she had a bit of a confused look on her face. "Uh Gracie, I don't think it worked." "Don't think what worked?" her hand shot up to her mouth "what's wrong with my voice?" she said. Now Alec was the one looking at her in confusion. "Gracie?" She looked down at her body, running her hands down her frame, and then looked back up to me. "My guy, I'm not Gracie." "Who are you?" "I'm Jean, the guy from across the street....

"Hello Sandra." I said from Beth's body.  Sandra was currently suspended in the air in the living room. Zoey and J were holding her magic at bay as I used Beth's knowledge to bind her in magical chains. A low blue glow filling the room from the ethereal looking cuffs on her wrists. "Who the fuck are you?" She spat. "Aw sis, that's no way to talk to your older sibling." I chastised. "Fuck you, you're not my sister." "So vulgar Sandra. Even sweet little Beth here has never used such language," I smirked, grabbing my right breast and giving it a little squeeze, still enjoying the pleasures that the female frame brought with it "but it doesn't matter. Soon you will be gone completely." "Who are you?!" She shouted. I stepped close to her, tilting her head up as she stared at me, venom in her eyes. "May 10th, 2001." Sandra froze. "How? How the hell are you still alive?" "My my, ...

Over the next few days I explored J's body and life. Hanging out with Zoey and plotting against Sandra as well. It was interesting when my two body's were together. It felt like we were one and we shared the same senses, thoughts, feelings, sensations , everything. We were one person controlling two bodies when we were close, but separate people controlling separate bodies when we were far. It was a disorienting but extremely hot type of feeling, having access to two sexy female bodies really brings forth some fantasies. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Currently I was on J's boat with Zoey, we were with Sandra and a few of J's other friends. I had used J's friendship with Sandra to get close and introduce Sandra to Zoey. Both me and J had to keep our libido's in check around each other, though we may have feigned being drunk and snuck below deck for a quickie. J had recently just gotten a clit piercing so we had some seriously powerful orgasms with it. Afte...

Over the course of several days, I enjoyed Zoey's body immensely. Getting to know her on a personal level by reading through her memories, getting to know her body intimately as I gave it countless orgasms, I went partying with her friends, hung with her family, and just overall wanted to enjoy myself after being trapped in that hunk of metal for so long. But then one weekend when I went clubbing with my friends, that was when I saw her, I saw Sandra. She looked exactly like she did back then, purple hair, big arm tattoo, exactly like her young self. At first it didn't make sense to me, how could she still look like she was in her 20s? Then I realized that her witch powers must have allowed her to be this young still. She was talking with this prissy, high maintenance looking girl. She had windswept hair and had a few small tattoo's dotting her body. I waited until Sandra left and then I decided to approach the bar, my black dress tightly wound around my new body. I made a ...

Years ago I was cursed by a witch named Sandra. It's been too long at this point to really remember what I did or said to her now, but all I remember is that what she did to me, was completely unjustified.  When Sandra first hit me with the spell, I felt my mind rip apart and I had this sensation of always moving. Before suddenly it got cold and I felt like I was motionless for an eternity. I was a guy before all this, mid-thirties, kind of lonely, so the life I had now because of her was just a sadder form of existence. A bit later I felt this new weird feeling, I didn’t know how long it had been, but I felt myself splitting into tons of pieces. Each “new me” had a different shape and texture. It wasn’t until I first got pulled into a new body did I realize what happened. Somehow my soul had ended up in a big nugget of metal, and all the new “me’s” were turned into different types of piercings. I could feel a few that were some me's on the table next to me, but the biggest sh...