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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!

Look! I Even Got This Right!

"Mrs Daniels. Please come into my office right away?"

Rebecca sighed, picked up her notebook, and made her way into her bosses office. Rebecca had been working for the same company for many years and had a great friendship with her coworker Angela. Recently though, Angela had managed to get a promotion. There was quite a bit of speculation as to just how Angela had achieved a middle management position with no experience behind her. Since then, their relationship had strained and then completely fallen apart when Rebecca was assigned as Angela's Executive Assistant.

Angela had changed and made a point of looking down at her former friend. Making many unreasonable demands on her and basically making her life hell. Rebecca believed this was because she had not tried to stifle the rumours about Angela getting on her knees and back to get her new position. In fact, Rebecca night have gone out of her way to spread that rumour. Oh well, she was paying for it now.

Rebecca took a big breath and then walked in the office. Something was different, but Rebecca couldn't quite put her finger on what ot was.

Angela sat there with a somewhat mischievous smile on her face, swinging back and forth in her chair. "So 'Mrs Daniels, what do you think?" Angela said with a giggle and a full spin around.

"I'm sorry ma'am. I don't understand what you're referring to? Can you be more specific please?" Rebecca said with some confusion. Oh God! What did I forget that I'm about to pay for. Was there something I was supposed to do?

As Rebecca thought about what she could be forgetting, she heard another giggle and looked over to Angela looking at her very intently. Something Rebecca found unnerving.

"So!" Angela continued "Did you have any trouble getting Jeremy off to school this morning? He didn't fight you on it or do anything unusual?"

Rebecca was a bit shocked. They hadn't spoken about anything personal in weeks. Did she know that Rebecca's 10 year old son was acting unusual this morning? How could she know that? Was she still speaking to Josh, Rebecca's husband? Surely not, after all the complaining she did about Angela at home.

"Um, well he did seem a bit confused this morning ma'am. He went about his daily routine like he was on auto pilot. He tried to tell me that he shouldn't be going to school, but when I asked him why that was, he couldn't tell me. The more he tried to think of something, the more he said his head hurt. Thank you for asking, but can I ask why you're asking?" Rebecca said

Angela laughed again and spun around a couple more times in her chair, "Oh you are so going to laugh. Mommy, it's me! Jeremy! What do you think? Did I do a good job? I seemed to know mostly what to do with make up and and clothes. My gosh, look! I even got this right. I knew to line these up.: he said as he lifted his leg and showed the seem on his nylons in a near perfect straight line. "These clothes feel funny, but nice and I feel oh so pretty.  So? What do you think?"

Rebecca sat there with her mouth hanging open. She was confused and didn't know what to say.

"Oh mommy. I was so upset at how angry you were at aunti Angie and thought I should help you, so I wished on a shooting star last night. I wished to help you but for auntie Angela to not be able to get mad or tell you off for it. When I woke up, I was at auntie Angela's house and in her bed. That man that is her boss was naked beside me. Hey mommy. Will my willy get that big when I'm older? I couldn't believe it fit in me. Do you have a special place where you can fit one too?"

"Oh my god! Jeremy? Is hat you? How did this happen. What can we do to fix it?" Rebecca said in a panic.

"Oh, it's ok mommy. I think this can help you?" Jeremy said before clearing Angela's throat and saying, "I mean, I believe this is for the best Mrs Daniels." and gave Rebecca a playful wink.

"No, no, no, no, no! Jeremy, sweetheart. We have to get you out of there and back in your own body. Where was this sar and how did you make the wish? Let's look online and see what we can find. We'll fix this hunny. Mommy promises!"

"No mommy. It's ok. With me as Angela, you won't have to be so angry anymore. I'll be a much better boss and make sure you have fun at work and smile like you used to. Anyway, that guy from this morning, Mr Franklin, oh he said to call him Craig, promised to take me somewhere fun for dinner tonight and said he wanted to play later. He's buying me a new play outfit for it. So for now, go back out to your desk and we'll talk mire about this later. This is going to be so much fun and I get to see you more now too. Shoo shoo. We both have to do work." and with that, young Jeremy turned Angela's body back towards the desk and began rifling through some papers.

He seemed to almost know what he was doing, so was this a freak accident, or was Angela playing a prank on her. Was this the beginning of something good, or a new, more miserable time with her new boss/ex friend?

Rebecca just sighed again and decided she'd talk to her son tonight, or whoever she sent off to school this morning, and maybe her husband and figure thigs out from there. For now, she better get back to work, just in case.

It Has To Be Here Somewhere

Crystal was starting to panic. "It has to be ere, somewhere!", she called out.

"Maybe it rolled under the chair. Here, I'll have a look.", Robert said as he carefully got back down on Crystal's knees to pretend to look for a ring he had already hidden.

Robert and his secretary Crystal had been having an affair for quite some time now. It's what had allowed Crystal to have such a lavish life. Yes, she had some action on the side, other than hr boss, but no one that was really a stand out, so she had continued to regularly fuck her boss. Oh he wasn't a bad lover, didn't mistreat her and was continually giving her pay raises and he more than occasional bonus here and there. She had so much money these days, it's almost as if she didn't have to work, but of course, what else would she do and what f the money ran out?

She had been further surprised when she had been given a two week, all paid vacation starting next week at a small island in the Pacific. A little bure on the beach, all to herself. She had gone and bought the tiniest little bikinis to show off her body on the beach. At first she thought Robert, who had given her the trip and paid for it, would find a way to come along too, but when she found out it was just her and that numerous family commitments ensured he wouldn't be able to just pop in, she started making plans to have a couple weeks of absolute debauchery.

Of course, that had made her a little bit extra horny at the thought, so she had gone out of her way to get some extra sessions in with the boss. She said it was to thank him, but it was really to get her off as much as possible before she went and fucked as many hot random guys as she possibly could for the next two weeks.

Over the last year or so, they had added some extra spice to their sex sessions, (Robert called it love making, but Crystal secretly just laughed at that. It was fucking and pure sex. Nothing else!) when Robert had found a pair of matching rings that allowed the two of them to switch bodies.

Crystal hadn't believed it was real so the first time they did it was quite a shock. She freaked out and they had to switch back fairly quickly. The second time she was a little more prepared, but they still spent a couple hours getting used to each others bodies. The third time they got naked as each other and helped the other explore their host body.Where to touch, how and with what. That got Crystal very curious as to what this large new appendage attached to her could do, and from the next time on, she made a point of using Robert's dick to fuck her own body, well!

She often found that she was more sore after she had been the one using Robert's dick than when he used it himself. That was a little bit erotic for her and she soon found herself finding excuses to be in his body to work his cock in and ou of her own body.

Come to the Friday before she was supposed to go away. She wore a simple shirt and skirt and her favourite red heels. Robert loved them. Wearing them that is. She knew it would seal her chance to be Robert once more before she went away. She wanted the memory of what it felt like after she had fucked herself, compared to the other guys she'd soon have. In reality, she was hoping that if she gauged it, she would be able to prove that she was a better lay than they were.

Robert had tried to make things move along faster than normal by getting down on Crystal's knees right away and giving her a fantastic blow job. She wondered if it was as good as the ones she gave? Regardless, she blew Robert's load pretty quickly down her own throat. She hoped that the taste would be mostly out of her moth by the time she got her body back, but if Robert thought he was getting his body back that quickly, he had another thing coming. She was still horny and able to get his body hard again quite quickly. She threw him down across his desk and took her own body from behind.

It must have been then that the ring fell off of her finger. In reality, Robert had done a quick slight of hand and discretely slipped it off her finger while she was enjoying his blow job. Something he LOVED to do in her body. He quickly hid it in her bra and let her take him on his own desk. He loved every minute of it and his secret plan made it all the more enjoyable.

He went to get up after 'looking' for the ring and couldn't help but smirk at Crystal in his body. Panicking and not knowing what to do. This should be fairly easy. They had got risque a couple of times and spent the nigh as each other, and he was pretty sure that Crystal had fucked his wife more than once.

"Crystal! It's almost the end of the day. We need to think about what we're going to do? Now, let's just relax and go home, or to each others home and we'll figure this out Monday. A weekend as each other won't be that bad. I'll ake sure none of the cleaners come in my office and we'll take up the search then. We can fix this. It will be fine!"

"ROBERT! I have to go on my vacation Monday morning. There's no time. I can't have you wasting all that money." The shrillness that Crystal managed with his voice made Robert cringe a little.

"Oh, right! OK, we;l let's have a good look Sunday and if we can't find it then, we'll postpone your flight and figure something out. Deal?" Robert said. Crystal didn't even see the deviousness behind her own eyes.

"I guess it's the only thing we can do. Maybe a nice glass our two of that 21 year old bourbon you have at home will help, and Diane is so getting it hard tonight, sorry! We can meet back here around mid day Sunday and try to look again. How does that sound?" Crustal said.

"Well my, my, my! Don't you know how to take control and make a decision Mr. Johnson?" Robert said with a smile and a giggle. "Yes! Let's do that 'sir'". He said with a wink.

Crystal couldn't help but laugh a bit and forget that this could be a huge problem. She told Robert to leave for the day and that they'd speak on Sunday and went back behind his desk to organise a few things before leaving herself, and take some cursory looks for the ring on the way.

Robert closed the door to his office, grabbed Crystal's purse, dug out her cell phone, then flung the purse over his slender shoulder and walked to the elevator. As he exited the elevator he was making a call on her phone, "Hello, I'd like to talk to someone about my ticket for Monday. I have a flexi fare and would like to change from the early morning flight Monday to the early morning flight Sunday. My booking reference?Yes! The number is..." and as he gave the booking number to the agent, he reached inside his bra, took out the ring and dropped it in the rubbish bin. He'd enjoy these two weeks vacation, then with the money he'd arranged for Crystal, and the excessive amount he had funneled into an account in her name (legally of course), he'd decide where he'd go from there, but wherever it was, it would be as the new Crystal.