#gay body swap

Wanna swap bodies with me? Someone else? Let’s do it. Send me a message or an ask.

I’ve been working from home now for months and I’m extremely bored. I’ve been getting stir crazy and a little fed up with this pandemic. So, I decided to join this Work from Home Swap program. Basically, you switch places with someone else they firm matches you with for a month, and you work from their home for a while. It’s nice for those of us who don’t wanna leave their home, but experience something different for a while

Well, I didn’t get very far. The firm actually matched me with my hot neighbor, Chad. Chad was a junior VP at an office in Manhattan and has been staying home the past few months. I always thought he was super sext. Tall, toned, tan, masculine. The perfect man. But I thought he was straight? Anyways….

One morning, I woke up in Chad’s body. The firm sent me an email with all my login info and other information to live my life as Chad for a while. He had a meeting at 9 so I was getting some breakfast, when the doorbell rang. It was…. well, me!

I let him in and we were both freaking out we got matched. I looked down and realized I was still wearing his calvin kleins and he was wearing the jock I went to bed in last night. And he was hard. I walked over to him and said “you’re attracted to me, aren’t you?” Then, he put his hand on my cock and said “fuck yeah, bro.” 

It was weird seeing my body be such a bro, but it was soooo hot.

We went to the bedroom and started making out and eventually, we fucked. Chad really wanted to top me, but my new body just wasn’t into it. Eventually he got on top of my cock and started riding me. I’ve never seen my body be so dominating but I was fucking into it.

We both collapsed together and cuddled after. Eventually, I had to login to go to Chad’s, er, MY, meeting. Chad lied down next to me in my body. Fuck, my ass is so nice. Maybe we can do round two after this meeting. Or now. This meeting doesn’t need me anyway….. and Chad is getting handy. Fuck it

My friend introduced me to this new app called Swapr. It’s a dating app with an interesting twist. You see, when you meet in person for the first time, it swaps your body with your date’s. Crazy right?

Anyway the gay community loves it. Want to get be a bottom with no pain? want to be a sexy jock for a night? want to get fucked by yourself? it’s all possible.

I have never used it, until tonight. My friend Drew and his husband found each other through the app. They said it really helped them get to know each other and thought I’d like it. 

I signed up under “Single&beefy90″ and began my journey. The app works a lot like tinder, you swipe on someone you find hot, and then it assigns you a meetup time. No conversation until the swap. 

I swiped on about 30 guys until I matched with Zach. He was about 6′1, African American, with an amazing smile. He looked so sexy and judging from his pics, loved to workout. I confirmed the match and we had a date later that night. 

Zach and I met at the bar and as soon as we shook hands, I was looking at myself. We had some great conversation and drinks, but I can’t lie that my new, growing boner was distracting.

“Hey, wanna go back to my, er, your place? he said to me. 

“Uh, sure! that sounds lovely.” I replied.

Back at Zach’s place, the second we walked in we both stripped naked. We both were horny as hell being in each others body. I finally got a look at the body I now had. So big and strong, with a nice ass and a nice cock. Damn, Zach is a lucky guy.

“Let’s fuck” he said to me. Looking down at my old bulge, I could tell he was excited.

“Let’s see what that mouth can do” I said as he started to go down on me.

So, through my Tumblr, I learned of a community of people interested in body swapping. I’m not stupid and I knew body swapping wasn’t possible, but I still thought it was hot. Yesterday, this account hit me up and I responded, cause the guy was cute. We got to talking and, come to learn, he’s interested in body swaps too.

I told him a little bit about myself and sent him a pic so we could start to roleplay. 

I’m 25, about 5′9″, a little hairy, and I try to keep up a manly facade. I’ve always been a jock and tried to keep up with the guys. But deep down, I one I was gay. But I’ve always tried to ignore that until recently. I’ve come to learn, however, that gay guys have a hard time picking up on the fact that I am also gay, so I never hook up with anyone, or even go on a simple date. Or at least, that’s what I told him…

Liam, on the other hand, was the opposite. He was 5′7″, pretty hairless, had a boyish charm to him, and was 18, starting uni in the fall. I thought he was pretty cute and he thought I was hot as fuck, so we roleplayed a little. From the roleplay, it became pretty clear that we’d really enjoy being each other. I yearned to be the small, slim, hairless twink bottom and he wanted to be more of a beefy top, who had his life put together and was on his way to being successful. Meanwhile, I wanted a chance to start over. I wanted to do something different in college; not to mention live as an out gay man.

Later that night, I got a Tumblr message with a mysterious link to a site called e-Swap. The invite said Liam invited me,  so I obliged. The site was all black, with a picture of Liam and I. Below it, our attributes were listed. Name, age, sex, location, sexuality, top/bottom, etc. 

The only other thing on the page was a confirm swap button. I kinda thought it was a joke, so I pressed confirm. I mean, I wouldn’t mind being Liam, but body swaps weren’t possible. After I clicked submit, up came a paywall that read “One party must pay to continue. Please pay [REDACTED] via bitcoin to initiate the swap. And with that, I went to bed. 

I woke up the next morning with a huge headache. It felt like my head had been shoved through a small tube and into my head. I looked around and realized, I wasn’t at home. I quickly got up and looked around, shouting “HELLO? Where am I?” as I walked around the place. Then I saw myself in a mirror.

I may have, um, taken a shower to get to know myself better the second I saw who I was. I used the opportunity to feel my new slim, hairless body. The sexy abs peeking out, my new booty, and my massive dong, it was all overwhelming, but anyway.

From the pics Liam sent, I knew I was him. But how!? I checked my, er, Liam’s phone for the link and on the screen, a message read “ Bitcoin received, swap completed. The app will now self destruct. No refunds or exchanged.” 

Fuck, looks like this is at least semi-permanent. God, this body is so slim and hairless, I fucking love it. I decided to go to the beach. Liam mentioned he lived. on the beach, so I wanted to take full use of that.

Look at me, I’m so cute. I can’t wait to live my life again, this time out as a gay man. My ass is a little flatter than I wanted, but I’m 18 again, so I have plenty of time to work on that. 

“look how small my hands and arms are,” I said as I finished up my beach workout. I fucking love it. Looking like this is all I ever wanted. I hope Liam enjoys my body.

Peace out, bro.

The worst place to have this power was definitely the gym. I mean, in the past I’ve swapped with people at the office, school, or café, and it’s not usually too big of a deal for me. They’re usually people I know or someone around my age. And usually, my swaps only last for a month, so nothing is ever permanent. 

I say the gym is the worst because of all the times I bump into these big, meaty guys walking around the locker room. I mean, we all usually try to avoid each other, but these guys are so huge and buff, it can be hard to avoid them. I tried changing gyms, but the other gym in town is a family gym. I’ve had terrible experiences there, once when I swapped with a mom of 5 kids and an abusive husband. I’d rather not talk about that one. Anyway, this gym is the only one in town for me. 

I broke up with my boyfriend last week. It’s hard to maintain a healthy relationship when you’re literally not yourself for most of it. So, this week I hit the gym extra hard. I’m kind of a chunky guy at the moment, so I’ve been focusing on cardio and weights. I noticed this huge guy at one of the machines. I think his name is Mitch, he’s a regular here. I see him about every day I’m here and I always leave before him.

Well, my workout today ran extra long and I headed to the locker room. I was getting changed and about to get a drink of water from the fountain when Mitch bumped into me. I went from drinking water to standing right behind my former body, a little hard too. I guess the workout really gets him going. I saw my former body say sorry, grab his bag, and leave the gym. Normally, I’d go explore my new body ASAP, but according to Mitch’s mind, he was still in the middle of his workout. I took a sip of water and left, starting my cardio around the outdoor track.

the feeling of my meaty pecks and the cock in my pants moving up and down while jogging was erotic. I just felt so heavy, and not in the way I was used to. This was all pure muscle. fuck me, this is gonna be an amazing month. 

I came back inside and finished up at some other machines. It was arm and back day so I really got to put his huge, beefy arms to use. Damn, I wish my body looked like this.

After I finished my workout, I hit the showers and started to get dressed. I decided to take a pic, especially because I looked really good today. 

I’m really gonna enjoy being Mitch. I kinda feel bad that he’s stuck in my body, but hey, he bumped into me. And besides, he won’t remember anything as me, only what I do as him. 

I opened my new phone and gave it a quick look. Tinder, bumble…. oh, Grindr huh? I would have never guessed.

definitely gonna live it up this month. and who knows, after the month is up, maybe Mitch will bump into me again ;)

My boyfriend and I have been having relationship problems. I found out a week ago that he’s been seeing a twink on the side. I was furious. Am I not enough for him? I’m the bottom in our relationship and I don’t think he appreciates how often he fucks me. It’s hard to prep, ya know?

Anyway, my friend suggested we try this new app, HiJinx. He said it’s a fun app that’ll mess with us, but in the end, help us figure things out.

Last night I showed it to him and we erupted into a huge fight. He said that we didn’t need an app to tell us what to do. I opened the app and tried to show him, but he grabbed it from me and threw it on the floor. I was so pissed. I brought up the twink and the fight got even worse. He ended up punching the wall. We decided it would be best if he slept on the couch.

This morning I woke up on the couch, which was strange because that’s where my boyfriend was last night. I immediately got up and ran into…..myself? It was a weird, but erotic experience. 

Anyway, my boyfriend didn’t seem to notice right away, until I showed him what his mouth can do…

I think our relationship problems are fixed, at least for the time being. Although, fucking my old ass is definitely a new experience.

Last night was a wild ride. I spent the night clubbing at The Red, a hot new gay bar downtown with some of my friends. We’re all lanky, twinks from the local university. I myself, Max, am studying urban planning and my friends are both going for fashion design.

Anyway, the night was a bit of a blurr. We got absolutely blasted. I had about 7 shots of vodka and so did my friends. I lost track of them at about midnight and that’s about when I met this super hot leather daddy.

He was about 6′2″. Leather harness and leather pants. Sooooo hot and so my type. We were chatting about my degree and what I wanted to do after school. I told him I didn’t really know, but i had time. I was only a sophomore after all. I remember him telling me about how he never went to college and how he did construction work for the longest time; that’s how he got so big and buff. He always loved how slim he used to be before, but he had to make money, ya know?

anyway, he offered to buy me a couple drinks while I went to the bathroom. Who am i to turn down free drinks? When I came back and we drank them, that’s the last thing I remember. 

I woke up this morning with a huge hangover. And a huge problem, I wasn’t really feeling like myself.

I woke up super groggy and I just felt, heavy. When I opened my eyes, I realized I wasn’t in my dorm. It looked like I was in someone’s studio apartment. It wasn’t until I looked down that I freaked out. I was HUGE. I mean TOTALLY HUGE. look at me! muscles everywhere. I have abs, i’ve never had abs before. I screamed, in my new bass voice. I might look like a daddy now, but deep down is still a scared twink. I’ll say it though, this body is making me horny. These are the guys I usually go after in the club, and now I’m in the body of one? With all the personal intimacy I want? it’s almost too much to handle.

I got a text from an unknown number. It said “ I hope you enjoy my life. I have one more vial of the powder I laced your drink with so you can switch with someone else. But I’m not changing back. I’m sorry it has to be this way, but I wanted my youth back. I worked hard on my body, hope you enjoy it.”

I was in awe. I could swap with someone else? I’m not getting my life back? fuck bro. wait bro? damn i don’t speak like this. 

Maybe I should message my friend Joey. He has a hot ass and would love a daddy like me. Or maybe I want to bottom? After all, look at this ass. 

Oh my… a bottom daddy… i see why he wanted to switch afterall…. this is gonna be interesting. maybe my old self would be interested in fucking me….