Can't Do It Man!

"What do you think you're doing?"

Brad's mother walked to the chair in her room. sat down very elegantly, crossed her legs and said, "Whatever do you mean sweetheart? Shouldn't you be in your room studying? Your sitter will be here soon."

Brad balled his fists and had to stop from yelling. He didn't want his father to hear him, although he doubted his father could hear him, even if Brad screamed as his father was singing away in the shower. Joseph had been very happy the last few days and was always whistling or singing or laughing away.

Normally, this would have made Brad very happy, but he was quite frustrated about the situation that brought this about. You see, the woman in the chair, smiling like the cheshire cat, was not actually his mother Amanda, but rather his so called best friend Billy, and this had been going on for almost a week.

It all started the Thursday before when Brad's mother was supposed to have a meeting with Brad's teacher over his marks, attitude and overall behaviour. Amanda knew she had a meeting but not what it was about. Brad looked at this as an opportunity. He could stop from getting in trouble, getting grounded and likely having his PS4 taken away if it wasn't actually his mother at the meeting.

You see, Billy had told him that he had a possession spell that he could use on Amanda to go in her stead, act appalled at his friends behaviour in front of their teacher, and then later jump out of Amanda's body with her none the wiser. This was the perfect solution. Brad knew he could hang his head with Mr. Johnson thinking he'd be punished, knowing that he'd be playing DOOM Eternal with Billy on the weekend.

Brad and Billy planned to make the switch right after school on Thursday. Billy was being picked up by his parents and Amanda's appointment was just after school let out. Billy suggested that they wait til he was getting in his mom's car, then cast the spell. He'd fall asleep in the back of the car and be carried into his own house by his mother, thinking that he was just tired and fallen asleep. From there, Billy in Amanda could go to the meeting, admonish Brad, run him out the door all angry, get some junk food then leave Amanda's body to wake up in his own bed. It was perfect.

On the day, Brad waved to his best friend as he past Amanda on the way to his mom's car. Amanda made a polite comment to Billy as she walked by, then Brad watched Billy get into the car and begin to drive away. As the car drove away, Brad saw his mother teeter on her heels and sway back and forth a bit. She was almost at Brad so he was able to grab her and steady her.

Brad saw his mother look down at him, then smile. "I'm in!" he heard her say and he knew it was Billy. The plan had worked. Or so Brad had thought. It ended up that he was very wrong.

You see, Billy had another plan. As the two sat listening to Mr Johnson go on about Brad's many transgressions, Brad could feel his phone buzzing in his pocket. He took one opportunity to look ad noticed it was Billy's number showing up. But how could that be? Billy was beside him and his body was out cold. Wasn't it?

In fact, Billy didn't have a possession spell. What he had was a body swap spell. While he was smiling and acting the concerned mom, Amanda was panicking in his body. She didn't scream out and draw attention to herself, but waited til she was at Billy's house, rushed to his room and tried to call her son. There was no answer.

It wasn't til later that evening that Brad found out what was actually going on. Where as he thought Billy had jumped out of his mother's body (thanks to what Billy thought was fine acting) and it was his mother having a few glasses of wine while she ordered pizza for dinner, it was actually Billy, putting his plan in motion.

By the time Amanda got in contact with her son and they figured out what was going on, they both knew something was up. Amanda promised that Brad would be grounded forever and would soon forget what games, any games were. They both realised they had to get Billy and Amanda back in the right bodies.

Over the weekend they tried everything, but Billy wouldn't budge. He had been panning this for a long time. He'd watched everything about Amanda. How she walked, talked, laughed, held herself. He was able to mimic and 'play' her very effectively. The only thing he'd changed was to dote on Brad's dad a little bit. Grabbing him a beer from the fridge, laughing at his bad jokes and batting Amanda's eyelashes at him. Something the real Amanda hadn't done in years.

It was now Wednesday and Brad refused to say when he'd give up this charade. Amanda was worried if she didn't play along, Billy would do something horrible to embarrass her, so she pretended to be a 13 year old boy. She caught herself enjoying it a bit too much more than once which made her hope this would end very soon. She was looking forward to her anniversary dinner with her husband. It was one of the few times a year she actually felt like being physical. Something she now longed for, although she tried to think about that as little as possible since her adolescent body reacted much differently from her mature female body. Something she knew she could never get comfortable with.

Unfortunately for Amanda, although she had suppressed her desires, for the most part, the 13 year old boy in her body couldn't. From the moment David walked in the door, Billy found he was hooked. He felt very strange and found himself smiling at Brad's dad for no reason. The wine he'd had the first evening ensured he was bit more frisky than what Amanda normally was with her husband. Still, David didn't think anything of it and fell asleep quickly. It was when Billy woke up that things really went off track.

Billy was used to waking up with his young, untrained morning wood in his hand. He'd gotten quite adept at working his young cock and hoped his mother didn't notice the extra deposit in his sock each time she did laundry. This morning Billy couldn't help but notice that his cock felt different. Bigger. Harder. He soon remembered the day before and quickly opened his eyes to see it wasn't his cock, but rather David's impressive member he was holding and working a bit. David was still asleep, but by the smile on his face, Billy could tell he was subconsciously enjoying it.

That made Billy feel very warm and more than a little bit wet in his new pussy. A part he hadn't fully explored yet. As he began feeling around under his nightie, he didn't notice his grip change or that he was leaning down towards the engorged member in his hand. Just as he found his new clit, he moaned as e opened his mouth and dropped it down around David's cock. Although shocked, he found he couldn;t stop and his body kept sucking and rubbing until David woke up, grabbed Billy by the back of Amanda's head, amd helped work his cock in and out til he came. Billy moaned as the cum slid down his new throat.

David made a comment on how it was a week early and that he thought THAT was only reserved for his birthday, but quickly added he wasn't complaining. From then until Wednesday, Billy and David ensured that David's cock was always in either Amanda's mouth, or her pussy.

Now it was the night for Amanda and David's anniversary date. Billy had found an older, yet still sexy bit of lingerie buried in Amanda's drawer. He'd put it on and had done his make up when Brad had come in.

After commenting on the sitter, Billy looked towards the bathroom door, then smirked at Brad. "Dude!", he said in a low voice. "You have no idea how freakin great it is being an older woman. I get o do what I want, drink alcohol, play with this body, and the sex? Oh my god my man. Your dad is a demon in the sack. I'm getting wet just thinking about after dinner.". and Brad gave an uncomfortable smile at that.

"Fuck man! That's gross. Don't tell me shit like that! I can't believe you've you've been letting my dad fuck you, but by the sounds i constantly hear coming from this room, obviously you have been. Why the fuck would you do that, and why haven't you changed back? My mom is going out of her mind."

Billy smiled and laughed. "Whatever dude! I've seen the two of you laughing and joking while you play games or hang out in your room. She's loving being a young dude, especially a stud like me.", and with that Billy sat up all proud.

"Get the fuck out of my mom's body and let her go out with y dad tonight!"

"Can't do it man. Loving this way too much and your dad's given me a few hints at what's happening AFTER dinner tonight. :let's just say I aint gettin out of bed tomorrow unless you're helping to walk.", Billy said with a laugh. "Now, get the hell out of ere and let me finish getting ready. You and your mom have to come to terms with the fact that I'm Amanda now. Tell her to enjoy growing up again. Oh, and how would you feel about a little brother or sister...?"

Postage Due

Alvin was young. 17 and had left school. He travelled from his small, urban town to the big city to try and make something of himself. He as your typical male teenager. Confident that he knew everything and that he could gain the maximum gains from the smallest input. He had a natural build for muscles, so when he was abe to become bigger and stronger than his friends without working out that much, he assumed this translated to everything in his life.

Of course, when he arrived in a city, 100 times the size of his small town, he soon found out the reality. That life was hard and no one was going to give you anything for free. Well, uness your name was Natalie Rogers. She seemed to get everything se wanted and more.

It took no time for Alvin to realise that he needed a job and quickly. It ended up being much harder than he expected so he ended up taking what he could get. A menial job as a mailboy and stockboy in one of the many nameless office buildings in the downtown area. He found the whole experience somewhat intimidating to start with, which didn't help him. He became somewhat reserved and was viewed as the dumb country yokel.

This left Alvin in a Catch 22. He was already labelled as someone that wouldn't go any further than his current role, but was kept so busy in that role that he never had the opportunity to look for, let alone find another job.

Alvin's boss Joe, was a grumpy old man, but had a lite bit of a soft spot for Alvin. He tried to make his job a bit easier. Suggested some night courses, but some of the Executives made sure that the good Joe dod, was well and truly overwhelmed with the shit they gave poor Alvin. None was worse than Natalie Rogers. Natalie was a 30 year old, up and coming Vice President of the company. She loved lording her power over every man in the building. From her fellow Executives and VP's, right down to poor, miserable Alvin.

No matter what steps Joe took to protect Alvin from having to deal with Miss Rogers, Natalie ensured that Alvin would have to come to her for something. When he did, she made a point of humiliating him. She did think he was a fantastic physical specimen, but also knew he was just another meathead from the wop-wops. Still, Natalie thought she might be able to have some serious fun with him.

One day, Natalie called Alvin to her office and mentioned that a package would be arriving that afternoon for her. Alvin was to retrieve the package from the mailroom and bring it to her at her apartment. Natalie's assistant would give him the address and he was not to be late. Alvin was so nervous, he didn't even realise that Natalie hadn't given him a time so how could he know if he's be late or not.

Later that day, just after mid afternoon, Natalie's precious package came. Joe was aware of what was going on and felt bad for Alvin, but hoped he'd at least get a little enjoyment out of it. Joe had seen Natalie do this with other young, handsome male employees. Alvin wasn't as 'pretty' as he usual victims, but he did have a well built body. "Take a company car and just return it when you come in tomorrow morning." Joe said and tossed some keys to Alvin. Alvin took the small package and headed out with the directions to Natalie's.

When he arrived at Natalie's high end apartment building, a valet parked the car and the doorman directed him up to Natalie's apartment with a little smirk. Alvin knocked when he arrived at her penthouse apartment, and heard Natalie tell him to come in as the door was open. Alvin entered the utter opulence and walked towards the back of the apartment. There, near the balcony, was Natalie Rogers. Dressed in what appeared to be only a shimmering nightgown and a pair of mule heeled slippers. Alvin couldn't help but get a little hard just looking at her, and Natalie noticed and gave him a devilish smile.

"Do you like what you see Allan?", she said.

"Uhhh, it's umm, Alvin, ma'am.", Alvin said, a bit embarrassed.

"Oh, yes, Alvin. I must remember that. Maybe you can call out your name later?" Natalie said with a melodic little laugh.

"I'm, ummm, not sure what you mean ma'am?", Alvin said.

"Jesus! Do I look like an old maid to you?", Natalie said, opening her gown and showing her beautiful body and firm, perfect tits. "Stop calling me ma'am. For this evening, you can call me Natalie, or whatever other name might be appropriate." There was that devilish smile again.

"Now, Alvin my dear, take off your clothes and let's have a little look at what I'm going to be working with." SHe said.

"Ummm, pardon?", he said.

"For gods sake Alvin! Stop with the Umm, umm, every two seconds and take your god damn clothes off. I'm going to have to show you how to be a bit more assertive. Now give me my package and strip so I can see the other package you're going to give me." and with that, Natalie snatched the small package out of Alvin's hand.

Alvin quickly began to strip and his rock hard cock soon betrayed what he really thought of Natalie's sexy body. She turned around with a large smile on her face. "Yes, that will do. That will do just fine.", she said. She took Alvin's hand, stretched it out, then grab his cock firmy before using her other hand to slide a simple looking ring onto his finger.

In an instant, Alvin was suddenly looking at himself and felt something large in his dainty little hand. His own face now smirked back at him, exactly like Natalie had only moments before. He saw his old hand grab his now dainty hand and start rubbing it up and down his own shaft, tat was no longer attached to him. Instead of the usual hardness he would feel in his crotch, he suddenly felt a dampness in his crotch, and watched his new nipples pearl out to be almost as hard as his former cock was.

Natalie, in Alvin's body, quickly dropped the robe off of her old body and moved Alvin towards the balcony. There she turned her old body around, turned Alvin around and pressed her former tits firmly against the glass. From there she used Alvin's feet to spread her former legs, then pulled her former ass back until she could comfortably slide Alvin's cock, gently, but firmly into her old body. The moan that Alvin let out in her voice made her smirk once more.

For the rest of the afternoon, the evening and well into the night, Natalie made a point of doing anything and everything to her body with Alvin and his magnificent cock. She knew she had completely broken him when it took very little to get him onto her former knees with his own dick in his new mouth. When she had finally spent all of Alvin;s stamina, and there was an abundance of it, she fell asleep next to her own body, which hadn't stopped trembling.

It was still fairly early in the morning when a man clearing his throat woke Natalie with a start. She looked up to see Andre, the daytime doorman for her apartment standing there. "Good morning sir! I believe you need to shower quickly and leave!", he said rather tersely before dropping a fresh towel and soap and turning to the bedroom door. As he reached it he turned back and said, "Mistress Natalie has instructed me that you are to have the company car back and be at work on time this morning. There will be no excuses. I'll expect you downstairs in ten minutes where the car will be waiting. I suggest you are not tardy!", and with that he turned and walked out of the apartment.

Natalie took a quick look around and noticed a few things. firstly, the ring was missing from her finger. Her phone was nowhere to be seen, nor was her body. It didn't take her long to realise that her purse, car keys and favourite work outfit and heels were also missing. That son of a bitch, she thought. What does he think he's going to do? My job? Oh just wait til I get there. He'll rue the day he tried to pull shit like this. 

She quickly jumped in the shower, thought about rubbing one out while she was there (yes, she was hard, AGAIN) but knew how serious Andre was. Plus she wanted to confront Alvin about his very large mistake. As she drove the company car to the office, she wondered if she shouldn't embarrass Alvin a bit before she demanded her body back? Maybe sexwith one of the old bags at work, WHILE at work. Or even better? One of the old men. She knew a few of them liked younger men. Yeah, she didn't mind some back door action as a women, did she? SHe was finding it hard to remember.

When she pulled into the parking lot, she was surprised that she knew where to take the car to park. She as absolutely stunned when she was barred from entering the building by security. Apparently a very distraught 'Natalie' had arrived early to speak to HR. She had said that 'Alvin' had shown up as requested, then forced himself on her. She didn't want to press charges, but wanted him fired. IMMEDIATELY. Alvin's former manager suggested that 'Alvin' leave the building without incident or he WOULD call the police.

Natalie didn't know what to do and never felt this much panic in her life. She quickly walked away and didn't look back. She made her way to a park nearby, sat n a bench and began to cry.

"Now, a big strong man like you shouldn't be sittin here crying. What would people think?" she heard a familiar voice say. Her voice. She turned to see her own face, with a far too familiar smirk on it looking back at her from the next bench. She immediately jumped up and went to attack her old body.

"Ah, ah ah! Now I wouldn't do that if I were you!". Alvin said in her honey sweet voice while pointing a can of pepper spray at his old face. Natalie stopped in her tracks.  "Now, here's what's going to happen. I'm going to spend the next little while as the incredibly bitchy Natalie Rogers. When I can either find a good deal for myself, or move enough of your money to a seperate account that I can relax for awhile, then I'll think about giving you your body back. I was going to ask you for help, but I don;t want you near, fucking things up. I've noticed that the longer I was you last night, the more I could remember about your life, your kob, even being a little girl. The fact that your body orgasms as much and as hard as it does was a real bonus too. Now fuck off Alvin. When I'm ready I'll call or text you.", and with that, Alvin stood up, twirled like a pro on his stiletto, and walked away.

A couple months later, Natalie had had to move. She found she couldn't keep a job. Not because she could remember her old life and it was beneath her, but rather because she was still miserable about losing her body. She had used Alvin's body as a male escort more than a few times, even once or twice with men, but it didn't bring in the money she thought it would. She was now in a studio apartment with very little furniture and a burning in her groin she couldn't afford to get checked out. It was 9am and she was already drunk. Then her phone beeped.

She had made sure to always have her phone bill paid, so that wen she heard form the real Alvin, she could go running. She immediately recognised her old number and opened the text message. There was a message from Alvin, or rather Natalie. It appeared that, as 'she' put it, "all bets were off". Alvin had chosen to stay as Natalie, to the point that she had thrown the rings away to be sure.

"Al of the doormen here have your picture and security at work is still keeping an eye out for you in case you try to get back in. I'd suggest you make the best of it and start fresh. Maybe go home you oaky from miskoky. ( with an lol and a laughing emoji). "This will be the last message you receive from me, and my new boyfriend is taking me away for a month. Do you think he'll like my new shoes?", was the last thing the new Natalie had written before a pic came through on Alvin's phone. It was Natalie's old body, with Alvin looking radiant in it. She burst into tears. What was she going to do now?

She did have to admit though. 'Natalie's' new shoes did look fabulous!

If you catch my drift?

"You little piece pf shit! I can't believe you did that to me? At least now I know why you signed up for science camp, although your friends that were there now think you've turned into an idiot or are suffering from some psychological disease. You shouldn't have left me alone with them for 2 months? I told you you'd pay for this betrayal!"

"Oh Sheldon! My dear little brother. Whatever do you mean?", Jamie, or at least the girl that looked like Jamie said with a smirk

"I am NOT Sheldon, Sheldon! Now stop pretending to be me and give me back my beautiful body. In fact, wow! What have you been doing? My core looks fantastic! So you haven't just been lying by the pool or out drinking. Nice! Still, that doesn't completely make up for everything, but I guess I do owe you?, the old Jamie said.

"Oh Shelly, Shelly. Don't you mean MY core? It's awesome! Isn't it? Ben's been helping me out at the gym most day and we've really been, 'working up a sweat'." Sheldon said, giving his old body a devious wink.

"Ben? Ben who? Do you mean Ben from my year? I haven't seen him since graduation last year. I heard he had become a personal trainer or some thing, on top of doing pre med at school, or something like that. He's always been a little cute, if he wasn't so dorky.Why have you been hanging out with him? Oh please tell me you haven't embarrassed me around him or people that I know or I'll absolutely die?", Jamie said.

"Hangin out? Well if that's what you high school kids call dating, then yeah! We've been hanging out. In fact he's due here soon to relax by the pool. Maybe you can get us drinks or stuff? Would you like that?" Sheldon said with a laugh.

"Dating? DATING?? Tell me you haven't done anything gross with my body. Eeeewww! You wouldn't have kissed him. You're not gay or anything. You didn't make some deal with his little brother to touch my boobs or something, did you? You and Ben's twerpy little brother are in the same class in school, aren't you? What did you do? Tell me right now you little shitstain!", Jamie was almost yellingin her brothers body. The madder she got, the more her old body smiled and chuckled at her.

"Don't you know your own friends Shelly? Ben's little brother Chad is one of your besties I believe.I'm sure he'd help you with anything. I've always found Ben to be quite sexy ad attractive. I just made sure no one knew until I could actually do something about it. It was great that YOUR friend found that medallion that helped me to fulfill all my fantasies. I've always thought this body could be better and I've spent the last 2 months giving it almost as much attention as Ben has. You may think he's a dweeb, but he's an extremely well hung dweeb and really knows what he's doing, if you know what I mean?", Sheldon said with another wink.

Jamie had a very confused look on her brothers face, "Wait?Are you saying you are gay? That you've always liked boys? Why didn't you say something? I would have helped you with that. You didn't have to steal my body to help? What are you going to do now? Have you gotten all attached? Have you gotten Ben out of your system? It'll be different with the next guy ans you'll both be, well, guys. Now I just feel bad for you. Well hung you say? Well I'm not impressed that you've been getting  my body fucked, but if Ben is that good, although what do YOU have to compare it to, it might be worth a try. And he's planning on being a doctor you say? Hmmm,that might do me quite nicely. They're usually rich. This might have been for the better little brother? Has he been working out too? Is his body all hot as well?"

Just then, someone walked in through the gate. Jamie turned around and her mouth dropped. There, in nothing but board shorts and flip flops walked a very buff, very handsome Ben. He had changed quite a bit since Jamie had last seen him at graduation. He was topless, and he had every right to be. his perfect pecs and washboard stomach almost made Jamie drool. As he walked past Jamie, he ruffled her mop top and said, "Hey squirt! Good to see you. Chad was asking when you'd be back. He'll be happy to see you.". Then he looked at Jamie's old body and smiled. "Hey babe!", he said and scooped Sheldon up in his strong arms and pressed his face hard into Sheldon's. Sheldon reached up, ran his sisters hands up through Ben's hair and pressed his sisters body hard into Ben's.

When they finally let go of each other, Jamie could see how Ben's body had reacted to her old body and had to admit her brother was right. Ben was definitely very well hung.

"Why don't you go in and get us a couple glasses of ice tea honey? You know where it is. Make sure you say hi to mom. She'll be happy to see you." Sheldon said.

"Babe! She sees me every day." Ben said with a laugh, and walked into the house.

Sheldon leaned back in the lounge chair and looked at his old body with interest. "You still don't understand, do you? I'm not gay. Ben is the ONLY guy I've ever liked. I still like girls, as your friend Becky found out one night during a heavier drinking session. It was fun but I don;t want to share Ben again. Noe dear Shelly, God I always hated that nickname, but it's not so bad calling you it, no we aren't swapping back. This is my body now. I love being Jamie and I'm going to STAY being Jamie. You're going to have to deal with it. Now why don't you go over and get acquainted with Chad? He's actually a great friend. Maybe one day he'll show you the medallion and let you swap with someone. It just won't be me. Steps I've taken ensure tat this body can never be taken from me. Even if I wanted it to. No run along Shelly. Unless you want to see Ben virtually fuck me her on the chair, and in the water, and in the hot tub. If you catch my drift?"