Job Swap

I’m sorry honey. This is nothing personal,
you just happened to be the first John to
come along after I’d scraped all the spell
ingredients together. You’ve become my
identical twin. Nobody will know you’re
not me. And who would believe you if
you tell them what happened?

No, don’t try and move, you’re still
suffering the effects of the sedative. I’m
going to tie you up for a while. Just until
I’ve finished the second spell. Once I’ve
taken over your old male identity I’m
going to just stroll out of here and nobody
will suspect a thing.

You’ll be discovered in a few hours.
And my pimp will most definitely not let
you just walk out of here, however much
you protest. You’re one of his top earners.

You looked like the kind of guy who
spent a lot of time in places like this. Well
now you’re going to work in one.

Truck Stop

Andy’s wife had said she’d make him pay but
he hadn’t realised the lengths she would go to.
He didn’t know how she’d done it, but here he
was – dressed like a hooker with a pair of
enormous breasts literally popping out of his
tiny bikini top. He took a drag of his cigarette
before realising that without thinking he was
posing in a feminine manner. This body seemed
to work on autopilot if he let it.

He’d been left in the middle of nowhere at a
seedy truck stop. Any trucker seeing him would
be thinking only one thing. With no money there
was only one way he was going to get back home.
And only one thing that was going to be expected
as payment. He hoped it wasn’t too rough….

A big rig pulled up and the driver leered out of the
window. He shot a million watt smile.. “Hey big boy,
You going my way…..?”

Jordan Carver

Curiosity

He’d tried to explain to her that it had just
been the one time. That is was curiosity
that had made him pick that hooker up.  But
that didn’t calm her down. In fact she got
more angry.

“Curious eh?” She shouted. “Well we’ll have
to help you with that. But you know where
curiosity got the cat.” And she stormed to
the bedroom. Later he could hear strange
chanting coming from inside. And that was
when it went a little weird. He passed out.

The next thing he knew, he was in a strange
motel room. And even worse there was a
naked man lying on the bed. “Well honey,”
he said. “I’m paying good money for this,
let’s get started. You’d better be good” And
it was then he realised what had happened
and almost threw up. He caught sight of
himself in the mirror, there was no doubting
his new profession, dressed like that.

The guy looked mean. He knew he was in
for a beating if he backed out now. Holding
back the tears and the nausea, he moved
towards the bed….

At the bar

atthebar

Inwardly, Jeremy was squirming as
he struck a provocative pose at the
bar before slipping gracefully onto the
bar stool. He knew every male eye
in the place was on him ever since
he had entered. And his outfit
left almost nothing to the imagination.
It was obvious what he was there for.

He tried to relax and let Krystal take
command. His mind may have been
put into her body but there was
enough of her left behind to allow the
body to run on a kind of autopilot. If
he didn’t think too hard about it he
could walk like an catwalk model on
these heels and fix his own makeup.

Krystal controlled a whole lot of other
things too. Which was why he found
himself in a bar dressed like a slut
looking for a guy who could give this
body exactly what it craved. She
flashed a beaming smile at a hunky
guy opposite, and waited for the fun
to start. Jeremy squirmed even more..

Motionless

motionless

Another day, another body. James lay
motionless on the sofa – unable to move
until the client entered. Once activated he
became the perfect escort for the evening,
doing whatever the client wanted.

Every night he changed to become the clients
perfect woman – he’d been blonde, brunette,
tall short. Tonight he was a petite asian girl.
The things he’d had to do made him sick if he
thought about them too much. He tried to
mentally withdraw and let the programming
take over.

He wished he’d never set foot in that massage
parlour. He’d been drunk and never intended to
hurt that girl. But he could never have imagined
the punishment they’d have dreamt up for him.
He felt like nothing more than an animated
mannequin. The waiting was the hardest
thing – not knowing who was going to walk
through that door next…

The Arrest

gun

Having used a pioneering process to swap bodies with one of Emilio’s hookers Detective Harry McNulty had spent an entire year working undercover to collect evidence on his organisation. He’d done some disgusting things but he had be completely convincing. The counsellors could deal with that once he was back.

But this was the moment he’d been waiting for. It would all be worth it. McNulty grabbed the gun from the desk and pointed it at Emilio. But Emilio just laughed.

“Ah Detective, did you think I wasn’t aware of your plans? I have many men inside your department. We’ve been feeding you false information. Your case will never stand up. Even now the body of Harry McNulty is floating in the river. That gun you’re now covering in your prints was used to kill him. It’s not loaded now of course. Did you think I was stupid? The story is you’ve gone rogue, liked it a little too much and decided to join my team. The very large sum of money and drugs in your apartment will make it look like you’ve swapped sides. They’ll blame the stress of the process, shut the lab down. Deny everything.

Poor little girl. You’ve got no case, and no way out. You’re stuck in this body my dear. Just another whore. With a little more surgery you’ll be unrecogniseable. Move you to another town, another country, and nobody will care who you were. Now be a good girl and put the gun down.”

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