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@jakeandrich Would this cheer you up?
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Squishy Pecs
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Dennis groaned when he looked at how much the private session would cost him. However, it was definitely worth it for someone like Jake Andrich, and so he pressed the button. After he picked out a time from the calendar OnlyFans had provided, the funds left Dennis’s account, and now it was just a waiting game until his scheduled time with Jake. Unlike most other guys, Dennis hadn’t found out about Jake through some kind of porn blog or Twitter they followed. Instead, he noticed Jake’s TikToks first before discovering that fact.
Once he knew about Jake’s career, Dennis knew Jake’s body would be the perfect one for his plan. Dennis had been blessed with the power to swap bodies with anyone he wanted, as long as they made eye contact. He had to consciously think about swapping too, so there wasn’t any accidental swapping. He used his power sparingly, but had always thought that it would be cool if he swapped with someone during a private call, especially a private jerk off session. It did work through technology, but there was never a hot enough guy for Dennis to try it out on, at least not one whose private rates weren’t exorbitant.
Jake’s were admittedly a bit costly, but he was much sexier than most of the other guys Dennis had had his eyes on. Tattoos were usually a big turn-off to him, but they somehow just worked on Jake. He jerked off to photos and videos of Jake until the big day, a few days later. He had taken the day off of work and was hanging out nude in his bedroom, laptop open and webcam on as he waited for Jake to be available. It wasn’t long before the TikToker appeared on the screen, fully clothed. “Hi! You must be Dennis! It says here that you paid for a simple jerk off session. Sit back, enjoy the show, and remember to tell your friends about how awesome this private session was!”
Jake wasn’t a fan of doing a striptease, at least not if the customer didn’t ask for one, so clothes were taken off quickly and his impressive cock was soon onscreen as well. Dennis watched as it got hard and Jake slowly and sensually stroked it. Dennis had paid for thirty minutes of a jerk off session, and Jake wasn’t a bitch who would cum in the first minute or so and then taunt one of his fans. He could tell that Dennis was enjoying the show too, his fan’s cock rock hard and leaking pre-cum as well. About seven or so minutes into the show, Jake locked eyes with Dennis.
That in and of itself wasn’t too weird. Quite a few guys started intently at the screen, relishing every second they got in a private show. But Jake knew something was off here. He didn’t expect to suddenly find himself looking at his nude body on a computer screen and be in Dennis’s bedroom. “Yo, dude, what the fuck just happened here!?” Jake screamed out, looking for some clothes to put on. Dennis smirked and didn’t bother getting dressed before responding.
“Isn’t it obvious, Jake? We’ve swapped bodies. Now, I’m not stopping you from going to the police or anything, but are they really going to believe you when you tell them that you swapped bodies? Our local hospital is actually known for its psychiatric ward nationally, so I suggest you do as I say or you won’t be getting this hunky body back,” Dennis noted, still admiring his muscular and tattooed chest.
“Fuck you!” Jake screamed, but he knew Dennis was right. No one would fuckin’ believe him, so the best chance he had at getting his old body would be to listen to this psychopath. “So, what do I need to fuckin’ do?”
“Oh, you can just sit back and relax and enjoy my life. I’m gonna take your life, and especially your body, for a spin for a little bit, and then I’ll set up a time so that we can swap back.” Dennis then disconnected the video chat on OnlyFans. The information was saved, and Dennis wrote it down just in case it was deleted before he decided to swap back. Of course, he didn’t wait to have fun in a body like Jake’s! He moved to the bed to get a bit more comfy and his cock was still chubbed up a fair bit before he took his tattooed hands and started stroking it again.
He moaned loudly, not bothering if anyone heard it, as he watched his new cock just get bigger and bigger in his hands. He could easily use two hands to jerk himself off, but instead he just used one, using the other hand to feel up his muscles and the rest of his body, especially his sensitive nipples and squishy pecs. He didn’t bother edging himself either, Dennis coming for the first of many times in Jake’s body, covering his tattooed chest in his thick and creamy load. He didn’t bother cleaning himself up either and went for two more rounds before finally doing something else with his day.
Of course, most of his day was spent either working out or filming for OnlyFans and TikTok. He had quite a lot of private requests to fill in addition to the videos and pictures he needed to post publicly as well. Dennis also made a few videos to post to TikTok as well. Jake’s TikTok had originally been more of a thirst trap with him barely attempting to do any of the TikTok dances. While he was in Jake’s body, Dennis made it so that they were still thirst traps but mixed with comedy. One of his posts that had gone viral was a video of him shirtless, squeezing his squishy pecs, with it captioned, “when I’m sad but I remember I have squishy pecs.” That drove a lot of traffic to his OnlyFans page, and Dennis even did a couple interviews as Jake to gay news magazines, like Advocate. However, as awesome as it was to be living in Jake Andrich’s body, Dennis did yearn for a simpler life like the one he had before the swap, especially one that didn’t involve him having to jerk off countless times a day.
Jake immediately turned the computer on once he had gotten a message from “himself” saying that he requested a private show with him. In fact, all it consisted of was Jake and Dennis locking eyes before the two of them shut their feeds off once they were back in their own rooms. Jake immediately blocked and reported Dennis, but the damage had already been done. His schedule was even busier than it had been, and now he had to come up with funny TikToks too instead of just thirst traps!
Jeff’s Even Worse Day at the Gym
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Jeff Nippard had been living as “Olivia” for a few weeks now. He hated that he had been forced to body swap with a woman, and while he was getting used to living his new life, he desperately wanted to be a guy again. He had found the website that Olivia had used quickly enough and looked for something to be able to swap back. He was not afraid to spend her money and bought some very expensive tech from the company that would allow him to swap bodies with anyone he wanted all around the world, even Olivia, wherever she was now in his body.
Unfortunately for Jeff, the company put a failsafe in their products, especially the higher-end ones, so that there were no swap-backs. It could still happen if both parties agreed, but since Olivia would never, Jeff would never get his own body back. He soon figured that out when none of his social media profiles worked with the machine, even though he made sure all of them actually had the blue checkmark or other verified indicators. He was about to slam his fists into the machine and toss it into the trash when he realized something. He couldn’t get his old body, but there was nothing stopping him from swapping with someone else! And Jeff knew just the perfect guy to swap with.
“Olivia” had continued to work out at Rise Gym, and they had recently hired a new personal trainer, Keith. Jeff admittedly didn’t know too much about Keith, but he did know that he was conventionally handsome, and he had a waitlist a mile long of mostly female clients, and quite a few gay guys as well. Keith wasn’t as big as Jeff had been before the swap, but he could easily work on that, and it would be so fuckin’ awesome to finally have a cock and balls again! He didn’t even bother getting in contact with the personal trainer before typing his name into the machine’s search engine.
Luckily, Keith’s last name was pretty unique and he updated his Facebook and LinkedIn concerning his new job, so Jeff was sure that he had the right guy. He pressed the big green OK button in the bottom-right corner, and then had to click through a litany of disclaimers. Finally, the button moved to the center of the screen. Jeff clicked it, and one second he was sitting at the dining room table, and the next second he was in the gym, helping a client out. Of course, now Keith was in front of the body swap machine, but he barely recognized the body he was in now, and the machine was still programmed not to allow swap-backs.
As Keith was trying to get used to his new life, and his new sex, Jeff settled back into his new life easily. He did do a lot more personal training sessions than he was used to today, but at least no one suspected that he was in Keith’s body. After the last session today, Jeff went to the staff locker room to change. No one else was in there, so he took out his phone and looked at the many missed notifications. One immediately stood out to him: Grindr. He had well over 100 messages and taps from horny guys, and as Jeff quickly found out, Keith was gay. He had terabytes of gay porn saved on his phone and he was on all of the apps as well.
He also noticed that “he” had a lot of OnlyFans notifications, the most out of any app. He just thought that Keith was another thirsty gay, but when he clicked on one of the notifications, he was brought to his own profile, with a picture of him nearly naked and with a sizable bulge staring him right in the face. “Fuck,” Jeff said, realizing the shit he had gotten himself into. He would have swapped back if he had the machine with him, and it wasn’t like he could just go back to Olivia’s house and get the machine. He could probably get another one, especially considering how many clients he helped today, but he would have to suck it up and live Keith’s life for a little bit.
He groaned loudly as he read “his” profile. “26-year-old fit Black male into humiliation and degradation. Become one of my $50 a month patrons and vote on what happens in my videos and pictures. Or pay for a private session where you’re in complete control! NO RACEPLAY! Hearing you say or even text that word will result in an immediate report and ban. Hit me up on my socials as well!” His list then followed. Jeff scrolled through the profile, looking at what kinks and fetishes Keith engaged in as part of this humiliation shtick. It varied quite a bit, from bondage to sniffing dirty clothes to a number of “duets” where he got off to one of his fan’s verbal humiliation and degradation.
There were a number of private requests and thirsty DMs that he would need to read through. Jeff normally would have brushed them and focused on getting some kind of body swap device and swapping into one of his friends’ bodies this time. However, one of the conversations he had was with another verified user on the app, Austin Mahone. A quick Google search revealed that he was a celebrity with songs that played internationally on the radio, at least for a little bit. This was someone who had a bit of clout, and his recent message was what scared Jeff the most. “Keith, I want my private show and I want it tonight. Or I’ll reveal to the world just how shitty a content maker you are and your second income will be washed down the drain.” While money was at the back of Jeff’s mind right now, Keith did seem like a great guy, despite being gay and into these kinks, and he didn’t want someone like Austin ruining his life. So, against all of his better judgment, he set up a private show on the app for Austin. He replied with two thumbs-up with an eggplant emoji in between them. Jeff still couldn’t believe that this was actually happening as he logged onto the app and got everything ready that evening.
He was still fully clothed, but when the singer appeared on his side of the screen, he was already naked and with a throbbing erect cock. He wasted no time in humiliating the personal trainer. “Afraid to show off your body, Keith? Afraid that you won’t compare to a real man like me? Take off your fuckin’ shirt,” he ordered. Thankfully, the verbal humiliation wasn’t turning Jeff on, but he still knew that Austin was in charge for the next hour and so, and so he took his shirt off, revealing a chest that was bigger than Austin’s was. “Now I want you to rub your tits and squeeze your nipples and moan like you’re a bitch in heat for a couple minutes.” Jeff really wanted to slap Austin through the screen as Austin relaxed a bit and enjoyed the show in front of him.
Jeff had done what he had been doing now to some chicks he had fucked before, but certainly never to himself in his old body. And of course, being gay, “Keith’s” nipples were a bit more hard-wired for pleasure, so to Jeff’s horror, he found himself getting hard, his dick tenting out his pants a little bit! It didn’t help that he had to moan the entire time as well, his deep voice sounding like some of those chicks he had fucked as well. Finally, Austin motioned for him to stop, the singer unfortunately nowhere close to cumming.
“I see you’re fuckin’ getting turned on by this, slut. I just knew that a bitch like you would love playing with his tits. Now take off your pants and your socks too, Keith. Then I wanna see you suck on your toes like they’re my cock. Oh, and you need to fuckin’ say ‘Yes, Master,’ after I give you orders from now on.”
“Yes, Master,” Jeff found himself saying, as his pants came off, revealing the boner was tenting an Andrew Christian jockstrap. He then took his socks off, praying that he didn’t need to sniff them later on, and positioned himself to start sucking on his toes. It took a lot for Jeff to not gag as he sucked all ten of his toes, covering them in his spit. Feet had never turned him on in women either, but Austin was definitely enjoying the show. He was leaking pre-cum by the time that Jeff had sucked his right pinky toe.
“Now it’s time to take off your fuckin’ jockstrap, bitch. I want you to find an even dirtier one and put it over your nose as you jerk off for me for a little bit, Keith. As you breathe in your musk, whore, I also wanna hear you belittle and demean yourself.”
“Yes, Master,” Jeff replied, letting out a small sigh as he got up from the computer chair and looked around his room, smelling the jockstraps he was picking up. Surprisingly, Keith didn’t have a clean room, but it didn’t take long at all until Jeff found one that absolutely reeked. As he walked back to the chair, he cursed himself for not lying to Austin and picking up some random jockstrap, since the singer wasn’t with him in-person. But there was unfortunately no going back now, so he sat on the chair and placed the jockstrap over his nose before starting to stroke his cock.
“Yeah, I love hearing other men humiliate me and degrade me! I get so fuckin’ hard when I hear how much of a slut and a whore that I am! I love sniffing my own dirty laundry and especially another man’s dirty clothes as I have their cock in one of my holes! I love playing with my tits and my pussy too, and I love it when other guys call it by that too. I so fuckin’ love being subservient to real fuckin’ men like you, Master Austin, men with big feet that I wanna lick and toes I wanna suck on, hairy smelly pits, and a hairy ass that I need to worship.”
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” Austin moaned, insanely turned on by Jeff’s dirty talk that just seemed to come out of his mouth with a second thought. Austin was also pretty close to cumming, although he was able to edge himself this time. He reckoned what he was going to have “Keith” do next was going to push him over the edge. “That was so fuckin’ hot, Keith. Now stop jerking off, and you can take the jockstrap off. I want you to turn around and show off that shaved pussy for me. I want you to fuckin’ spank yourself and breathe in your musky pits while I verbally degrade and humiliate you some more.”
“Yes, Master,” Jeff said, as he was did what he was told. At least he didn’t have to talk this time, and he had to admit, it was so fuckin’ humiliating spanking himself, yelping in pain as he took a deep whiff of his pit odor as well. The humiliation certainly wasn’t helped by Austin soon starting to speak up.
“Yeah, fuckin’ look at yourself, you fuckin’ whore! Spanking your asscheeks until they turn beet-red and breathing in your own musk! Gay men like you are so fuckin’ pathetic, fuckin’ doing whatever we alphas order of them just so that you can fuckin’ get your rocks off too! I’d bet you’d do anything to please me, Keith, like maybe lock up that clit you have in a cage and plug that pussy with a butt plug with my face on my bottom. Or I can force feed you some hormones that will make those tits even bigger and juicier and rounded as well. I bet you like that, don’t you, you fuckin’ slut, an alpha controlling your fuckin’ life and body, just like he fuckin’ should. OOOOOOOOOH, fuuuck, I’m gonna fuckin’ cum!” he announced, ropes of cum spewing out from his cock as Jeff found himself still spanking himself and taking hits of his pits poppers while Austin continued to blow his load. The initial rope actually landed on his chin, and there was a line of cum down his body, ending up in a puddle around his belly button. “Shit, Keith, you fuckin’ stop now,” Austin said, catching his breath a little bit and grabbing some towels to clean himself off.
Jeff hated sitting in front of the screen still stark naked. His cock was still a bit hard, the instincts and reflexes Keith had created to his own musk and other kinks unfortunately bleeding over into Jeff’s life now. “Fuck, Keith, that was one of the best fuckin’ shows I paid for on this site! You’ll definitely be getting a shoutout on my secret gay profile. I wish you the fuckin’ best, slut!” Austin said, getting one last piece of humiliation in before the screen went blank. Jeff was so fuckin’ relieved that this show was over, and before he did anything else, he went out and bought another one of the machines. Unfortunately, because of the unique nature of the device, shipping couldn’t be expedited, and other guys like Austin were getting a bit antsy as well about their orders. He knew he couldn’t put them all off until he swapped with someone else, so he mentally prepared himself to do this all over again.
Cody Gets Cursed
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Cody couldn’t believe that this was actually fuckin’ happening! Yeah, quite a few people did find him hot, but he still couldn’t believe that an actual fuckin’ supermodel had found him attractive! This was through Raya, the invite-only dating app, but there had been quite a lot of ugly women on those apps as well. As Cody pulled up to the address, he noticed that the house was a bit small. He was wondering if Heidi, no, not Klum, wanted to live low-key or if she was just renting this AirBnb or something while she was in town.
He had made sure to wear some tight clothing that showed off his muscles, and especially his bulge, and he confidently strode up to the front door and rang the doorbell. The woman who answered the door was not what Cody was expecting at all. She was quite homely, with unkempt hair and ragged nails. She must have worked for Heidi, but Cody didn’t know what the fuck she would be doing for her. “Um, yes, I’m Cody. Heidi said that I should meet up with her here around this time.”
“Yes, that’s me. I’m so glad that you could make it, Cody! The bedroom’s all prepared. I bought some new lube and I didn’t know what size condoms–”
“Wait, what the fuck? You’re not fuckin’ Heidi; she is!” Cody said, bringing up a picture of “Heidi” on his phone. The real Heidi chuckled and showed Cody a picture on her phone, the same supermodel he had been flirting with for a few days now, and the stock photo website that she came from. “Why the fuck did you fuckin’ catfish me, and how did no one ever fuckin’ catch it?!” he screamed as he went to leave the house. However, the doorknob wasn’t turning, and kicking it proved to be quite useless as well, the door seemingly made out of metal.
“It’s because I’m a witch,” Heidi replied, matter-of-factly. “And I thought that you might like me considering all the same things we had in common and talked about.”
“Yeah, but how do I know that you weren’t fuckin’ lying about those things too to get me here!?”
“That could have been true, Cody, but it was not true. I truly enjoyed many of the same things you did, but since you can’t look past my appearance, you will be cursed to have it.” It took Cody a few seconds to realize the ramifications of what Heidi meant.
“NO! You’re fuckin’ crazy, Heidi!” Cody then decided to run head-first into a window and escape, worrying about his health later. However, either his football training wasn’t as intense as he thought or the windows were magically protected as well as he bounced back onto the ground. He was able to see as Heidi took out a wand, like from Harry Potter, and waved it around a little bit. It didn’t look like she was saying anything, but before Cody could react to that, he found himself being lifted up into the air by some kind of force, a magical force, he reckoned.
He wanted to scream, but whatever magic was happening around him made it so that he was completely silent. He cursed internally as his clothes were seemingly sucked into the vortex of magic swirling around him. The one good thing about this vortex was that Heidi probably couldn’t look inside, but she was a witch, after all. And of course, the transformation started where Cody wanted it to the least. He knew that his impressive dick, above-average even in Hollywood, was completely flaccid, but it was shrinking with no signs of stopping. He watched as it just got smaller and smaller and his balls were pulled up back into his body as well until there was just a hole for piss and cum to come out of.
Cody couldn’t move his body, which was good, as the transformation soon expanded that hole of its own volition, slowly but surely changing it into a vagina. He had seen hundreds of them before in real life, but he had never thought that he would have one. He watched as the mounds of flesh formed on either side of the new slit in his groin, and he was actually in pain as the vagina was reconstructed inside of him, Heidi’s vagina. It felt tight to himself even, and he knew that despite Heidi’s best efforts, she was still a virgin. It took a few more minutes, and eventually the cock-to-pussy transformation was complete.
Since she had called it a body swap, Cody knew that he now had a real working vagina, but that he likely wouldn’t be getting pregnant anytime soon. The next body part to transform was also the other main feminine body part, the breasts. In a darkly comedic moment for Cody, his pecs actually shrank in size as Heidi was a bit flat as well. He couldn’t believe that he was actually losing size in his pecs too as they started to get rounded as well. By the time that part of the transformation ended, Cody’s new breasts barely popped out from his chest, and he could easily look down and see his new pussy. The rest of the muscular transformation wasn’t as horrifying, although it was still humiliating.
Of course, Heidi was smaller than him in every way imaginable, so Cody was losing muscle left and right. His meaty and muscular arms shrank down to the size of the twigs, and the same thing happened to his legs as well, and he was surprised that they could support even a skinny body like this one now. He no longer had visible abs at all and the muscles he was left with were quite weak. His ass has also gotten much more flat as well, and now, from the neck down, he looked exactly like Heidi.
The facial transformation was the last part of the transformation. Admittedly, there weren’t too many drastic changes, just making the face a bit more angular and plumping up Cody’s lips ever so slightly. The biggest change had to come about in the hair, which was now much longer, blonde, and just as unkempt as it had been when he first walked in here. He also gained a fair bit of acne, not just on his face, but all over his body. Finally, the body swap was complete, and Cody actually gained Heidi’s clothes before the magical vortex disappeared.
Standing in front of him now was Heidi, looking exactly like he did and wearing the same clothes that he had been wearing to have sex with “Heidi”. Of course, since it was just a body swap, Cody now had the body of a witch but not the mind or the powers of one. “You’re gonna fuckin’ pay for this, Heidi! I’m gonna find a way to swap us back and then you’ll be going to prison for a long fuckin’ time, honey!”
“Oh, I don’t plan on spending much time in this body. Having a cock and balls is just so weird to me. But you weren’t the only man I was chatting with on the app. For the next few days, they’ll be coming over and they’ll find that they can’t escape my house yet, just like you. Oh, and everyone else who steps in here will get more and more insatiably horny. I won’t be that mean; they’ll only fuck you with your consent. But if all of them remain in my house by the time I decide I want to swap back, I might just make sure the curse applies to you as well.” Heidi smirked as she sauntered out of the house, some kind of magical force preventing Cody from following her. As he watched her walk to her car and drive away, he realized just how fucked he was. He hoped it wasn’t any guys he knew that Heidi had flirted with as well, as he did not want to have sex with them, especially in a body like this, but there seemed to be no other way out of his predicament.
